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Nov 2019
I always see them.

Laughing with their friends,
Head thrown back
Sunlight spilling down their throat
Lighting up their crooked teeth.

I want that to be me.
Don't really like this but ok.
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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