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Nov 2017
this december there won’t be much
airwaves and frequencies
at most i’m afraid
but i won’t mind
this december i might not even exist
but i’ll be there either way
oh i think this december
i’ll let the chill
follow me home
so that come january
i’ll already be cold enough to
let you go
when you leave.
k. aren’t all my poems about you? another three months for me to fall in love just a little more. god, i can’t wait.
Written by
alex  22/Non-binary
(22/Non-binary)   
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