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Nov 2017
Sacred bodies
Broken galaxies
Breath on cold
Windows
Happy dreams
And confusing feelings
Talking to you
Every night


Chilly walks
Serious talks
Boots
Coffee

Sleepy haze
Dark green eyes
Pointed toes
Our work shows
Definition
Define this
This is a
Nice
experience


Excitement
This isn't love
But it's a nice teenage experience

On bad days you count the estimated days for my disappearance from your life
On good days you count the stars with me.
I finished turtles all the way down and I am very sad it's over
Mims
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Mims  21/Androgynous/Time Machine
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