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Samantha
Poems
Dec 2017
Fresh
As I fall onto the pile of freshly dried clothes, I can feel the freshness seeping into my skin. The comforting warmth flows through me in the dead of winter. More... and more... and more. I never want to get up.
I tried something different today.
#new
#norhyme
#short
#clothes
#warm
#dry
#more
#up
#fresh
#freshness
Written by
Samantha
15/F/United States
(15/F/United States)
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