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May 2019
Spring air, you remind me of fall
Of fear and of peace
Of falling in love and remembering what it means to be alive
Spring air, you’re cursing me with memories
Let me breathe in your golden nights just a
little
while
longer
Before we lose ourselves to something less
once more
Kira Davis
Written by
Kira Davis  21/F/Wisconsin
(21/F/Wisconsin)   
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