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Sep 2019
One Riff.

Come down the stairs.
Take off that robe.
Get a chair.
Pull it close.
Whispering hands.
Silvery toast.
The best thing the coast could offer.
Was your hand.
Now.
We sit.
On the swing.
Conjuring.
The only.
Song We sing.



Garrett Johnson.
Bored, bored, a lot of boredom
Garrett Johnson
Written by
Garrett Johnson  22/M/In the woods
(22/M/In the woods)   
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