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Jul 2019
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haven't been so foolish in a minute
maybe it's something that you did
the beautiful and blurriness blossoms
against your frosted window
as I stand at your porch
watching you get up from your chair
reminds me of home a little bit
when i return too late
and get in trouble
Written by
laura  19/Non-binary/Ohio
       ---, B, N, Frank Russell, South by Southwest and 13 others
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