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Jan 2019
it just...
sits there.
it never moves
never blinks.
never flashes
never rings.
not a text
not a ding.
oh
what life
was like
when you
would
sing
            down the
            phone at
            ten to
            three
to me
.
Rupert Pip
Written by
Rupert Pip  24/United Kingdom
(24/United Kingdom)   
  248
   eileen, Cmi and Em MacKenzie
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