Sep 2019
i took your eraser and rubbed the poem i wrote for you away.
it was near dawn when i wrote our "i love you" on both sides.
i still haven't given it back.
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maybe next period.
it was near dawn when i wrote our "i love you" on both sides.
i still haven't given it back.
.
.
.
maybe next period.
you're unreachable at arm length. i want your attention, please know that i'm here.
(15/M/some cafe)
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