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Apr 2019
The car is parked in the driveway
The keys hang loose in my hand
My forehead is pressed
Against the steering wheel.

Failure.
A word sticky on the lips
Like cheap lipstick,
But it stays like stain.
Anonymous Freak
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Anonymous Freak  22/F/USA
(22/F/USA)   
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