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Apr 2017
we lie here on the grass;
our bodies in blankets
our lives in a shambles,
staring up at the sky.
the stars, so beautiful,
but nothing compares to the twinkle in your eyes.
cleo
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cleo  27/Gender Fluid/los angeles
(27/Gender Fluid/los angeles)   
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   Johnny Scarlotti
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