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May 2018
i’m not ready for the way your eyes glow.
my cold and broken hallelujah has withered
with the passing of the daylight.
but every time you see me for the first time
i’m ready to sing again.
Ren
Written by
Ren  30/F/south carolina
(30/F/south carolina)   
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