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Poems
Dec 2017
A Sunday
I keep your laugh in a box
So I can hear it whenever I want
Keep a smile in a bag
put it on
Need a hand
to hold
ran out of those
When will we get to forever
She said I'll love you there
stuck between 3 walls
I still can't get out
looking at her
I hear voices outside
inside
somewhere close by
flowers don't die
don't fade away and vanish
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