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Feb 2018
My heart
drums in my chest
so hard it
                 aches
The feeling you get
on the first real day of autumn,
the air crisp,
leaves falling at the edges,
wind smelling vaguely of smoke.
the end and the beginning
of something
All At Once.
//My heart tries to break out from the cage in keep it in
Petrichor
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Petrichor  16/F/Somewhere with wifi
(16/F/Somewhere with wifi)   
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   ANA and Jayantee Khare
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