Untitled by Jay earnest

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Apr 2020

Untitled

of all the times you sit across the window and stare and the soil with half a glass of milk
the precious moon like a stone not listening
but weeping

Written by

Jay earnest 30/M/Socal

(30/M/Socal)

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