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Jan 2019
8 yards out
6 feet under

unearth the skeletons
line them up for show and tell

the one with a smile
like sunburn on a foggy day

the one whose words
left me with permanent tinnitus

the one
who floundered at my my feet
begging to get in
only to find my waters too deep

                                                           ­                                     and you.
*rough rough draft, just looking for feedback while I edit*
Anonymouse Jane
Written by
Anonymouse Jane  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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     Fawn and Perry
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