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Nov 2018
Sunday morning coffee
Old books and ***** snow
I don't believe in angels
I don't believe in angels
I don't believe in faith
Because roses can be mistaken for weeds
And the devil can be mistaken for human
But honey, last night I watched while heavens collided in your eyes
Okay so i woke up at 2am last night, wrote this then went back to sleep so I don't know if it makes that much sense but oh well
Kelsey
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Kelsey  16/F/The Cosmos
(16/F/The Cosmos)   
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   Fawn and Sean Fitzpatrick
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