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Apr 2020
Wipe your shoes first before coming in
And keep them in the hall

So if leaving, there won't be footprints
No mess left behind at all

So if you leave, no trace left on my skin
No drama for us to recall.
Laura P
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Laura P  33/Genderqueer/London
(33/Genderqueer/London)   
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