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May 2018
he left his lighter
on the sink
dark blue looked good against
crackled porcelain
better than it ever looks
in my brother's hand

but i dropped it there,
nonetheless
him and **** behind the wheel,
means more worry inside of me
saige
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saige  22/F
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