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Apr 6
she's someone new
but she isn't

a lifelong friend
making me feel
the fluttery wings
of little pink butterflies inside
small and soft
billowing silk
holding me up

sort of like the curtains
in my old bedroom
pink and flying
in the ocean wind

i don't think i love her
but i really could
hint: she is me
peach
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peach  16/F/here for you
(16/F/here for you)   
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     M-E, Sekhar, Fawn, Olive, --- and 1 other
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