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Jun 2019
Teaparty
The smell of brewed herbs
and the hot metal
of the kettle
is strong in the room.

We drink,
we speak,
and we let our deepest secrets
spill out of our lips
like poison.
willow sophie
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willow sophie  the universe
(the universe)   
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   Joey
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