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Mar 2018
hindsight
blindsides us
again

my hero
with saltwater eyes
and caramel hair
but you can't see it while you're soaring

your angel
with stained glass eyes
and red velvet hair
but i can't see it while i'm falling

our story
dancing, drowning
your flashbacks swim in honey
mine in quicksand
what a beautiful way to forget
saige
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saige  22/F
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