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May 2019
I like the graffiti
in my hometown better
I knew some artists
We would chain smoke
Laughing through our cigarettes
Leaning against the wall
They looked at me
And I felt Coca - Cola cool
White dress just a little
Paint stained, then
Grey eyes just a little
Tear stained, now
I found out
I miss the cracks in the vase
More than the flowers
Written by
Julie Rogers  22/F/USA
(22/F/USA)   
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   Suzy Berlinsky, --- and ---
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