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Mar 2020
the way
my arm rested
on your shoulders

the way
you looked
at me

and the way
we talked
about everything

could have made
one believe
we are close friends
maybe even more


but we were
just two drunken
looking for closeness
secureness and
a friend in the night
when
everyone else
was already
asleep
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Mrs Anybody
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Mrs Anybody  16/F/safe space
(16/F/safe space)   
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