thoughts that steal my sleep, two. by Hannah Marze

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Dec 2018

your scent is my perfume,
trapped inside my room.
I’m intoxicated for the first time,
won’t sober up any time soon.

no complaints.

12.05.18

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Hannah Marze Texas

(Texas)

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