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Jun 2017
I don't think about it as jagged
I see little crystals, reflecting light
I see picket fences, your smile feels like coming home
I see clouds and little black holes in between
- Little galaxies I can fall into, stories I can tell later
I see you, unique, I can't imagine you any other way
I see you smiling
And now I'm smiling, too
This was a collaboration done with rose, we each wrote a poem to the same theme to show off our unique styles. You can see it here: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2003441/crooked-teeth/
Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
(18/F/Pennsylvania)   
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