Apricot Blonde by Andrew Philip

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Mar 2019

And we sat there
drinking cold beers
on a rainy front porch day
wondering how
there could be
so many good people
in such a sick
world.

Written by

Andrew Philip 27/M/Denver, CO

(27/M/Denver, CO)

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