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Dec 2018
***** dishes,
Unwashed clothes.
Shoes on the floor.
My love and I sprawled on the couch,
His arms wrapped around.
Taking life nice and easy.
Laughing at our old ambitions,
And realising that this is the life we live.
This is where I want to be
Buried Words
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Buried Words  18/F/Ireland
(18/F/Ireland)   
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   Fawn
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