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Mar 2018
My head hangs heavy from the secrets I keep.
And the only other soul who knows them is already asleep.
That’s because his head is light.
It’s easy for him to keep his lips tight.

After all,
Loose lips
Sink ships.
Ashley Dewicki
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Ashley Dewicki  F/Livonia, Michigan
(F/Livonia, Michigan)   
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