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Apr 2017
tell me your secrets
you ask
late night, a thousand miles apart
the phone blinks

tell me your secrets
you ask
drinking, lying in your bed
arms touching

tell me your secrets
you ask
cup of coffee, over brunch
i stir in the milk

i smile slowly
i dont have any secrets
i say
tell me one of yours

i cant believe you believe me
Written by
Phoebe Caitlin  England
(England)   
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