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Apr 2020
i am crying walking the dog
in broad daylight!
i have sticky, smelly armpits; i
still smell like last night
toothpaste and cigarettes,
from laying in the dark trying to
weep quietly, but something
has shifted.
Written by
Hope Peck  21/F/Philadelphia
(21/F/Philadelphia)   
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