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Apr 2020
candle
my only solid words
sketched off stencils
when my speech is slurred
whiskey wicked wisdom
stupidly obscured
my favored company’s absurd
lips like lemonade and pure
i like my friends like i like my friends
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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