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Oct 2017
apple lingers on my fingertips
autumn leaves and christmas gifts surround me
the echo of a song overlapping another
brings sleepiness' song to my voice,
the prison of rest onto my legs,
but a small hum of discontent is all i can say
and i say it excitedly
very short very rough poem about my second day of work. i helped close today! its hard to keep going when business is slow, but i think i prefer that to a crowded, busy store.
i think i like my work! ^^
Angie S
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Angie S  24/F
(24/F)   
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   Toriana
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