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Jan 2018
we explored
listened to rain on his windshield
watched the waves crash

when he drove me home
he held my hand
i kissed him at all the red lights
i dont know what it was but it was nice
Written by
Tsunami  22/Androgynous/Canada
       Inkveined, Raja Abdul Basit and Emma Price
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