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Apr 2018
i'm sitting
listening to the soundtrack of my childhood
next to the people of my adulthood
it's times like this I never feel alone
i feel loved
my body to be lived in
rather than inhabited in
the boys look at the game
the girls chase the embrace
gentle and oddly honest
how their love is expressed in it's varying forms
youth is freedom
Written by
Emma  20/F
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