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Nov 2017
let the embrace of naivety rock me to sleep
cloak me in the past
in days before i was weak
let me hold the stars
for just one more night
let me rest for real
let me wake up unafraid
to the sound of a city i know
i'm sad and literally everything makes me nostalgic
wren cole
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wren cole  23/FTM/NC
(23/FTM/NC)   
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