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Feb 2020
Fresh out of the shower,
with a towel hugging my skin,
I lay on my bed,
staring up at the ceiling,
Feeling as wet hair turns hard,
and skin becomes dry,
and somehow
everything in the world
seems to be okay
Anaïs
Written by
Anaïs  19/F
(19/F)   
196
     Perry, jordan and Carlo C Gomez
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