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Nov 2019
3:30 pm
i walk to my class early
sun showers outside

i can hear oceans
in my hands pressed to my ears
when white dreads guy talks

i count the minutes
till i can get a word in
without smelling him
Written by
Raphael Sparrow Lynn  25/M/Maine, USA
(25/M/Maine, USA)   
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