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Jul 2019
The sun beats
Chloroplasts frolick
Greedy alcoholics

Addicted
To the root stretch feel
Of growth

As neurons
Are ever attentive
Picking up new signs

Surveying others
Gentle kisses
Pressed from the lips of fall

Not a warning
More of a promise
Of a soon to return chill
My writers block is gone and this is all that appeared. It's been a while hi.
Elizz
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Elizz  17/F
(17/F)   
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