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OnwardFlame
Poems
Aug 2018
Solo Qu33n
I wore my black *** dress
The suede dress with the cut outs on the side
Itβs hits me just right
I wear it whenever I want to
Make a power move.
Every time I think back on you
I see you in sea foam
In blue.
We danced together, you drank beer
Bringing me in close
You said my name like you would miss me deeply.
I lay down four or five times
Send you photos to remind you of what you missing
But I have grown tired of hanging on.
All day the heat and mountains outstretched
High above me
Warn me not to be
Hastey.
My roots grow out long and tan
I kind of like it
And wonder what to do next.
I made a make shift ****
Smoking in my room
Retire to bed
Riding bikes
Green lights
Coffee I adventure
I adventure.
Written by
OnwardFlame
Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)
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