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Mar 2020
That day I got high
And almost called you
What I would have gave for another laugh
To hear the air move from your lungs
And wash out the dust in my mind
A chance to cleanse my soul

I know it's only been two weeks but time moves slow when your surrounded in silence

My mind can only forage thoughts of you
Kellin
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Kellin  M
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       ---, Fawn, Maria Etre and Kellin
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