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Jun 2019
The night flies
As we exchange phrases
That exuded colorful emotions
Dousing ourselves in laughter
Entwining ourselves in laces
Tomorrow does not matter.

Just this moment in frozen bubble.
No one falters, no one stumbles.
Those late nights of deep conversation.
Written by
Belle  25/F/Iceland
(25/F/Iceland)   
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       stephanie burrows, ---, --- and Belle
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