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Dec 2018
my stomach kinda hurts
feels like a coffee can incapsulates it
i can shake it up, pour it out, drink it up
but then i crash and burn
this only really happens, when I think of your face.
listen to your voice
watch you smile.
stop making my stomach hurt.
Written by
Makayla Jordan  18/F/Birmingham, AL
(18/F/Birmingham, AL)   
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