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May 2020
A dream I think.

Out of the car.
Up the stairs.
Inside.
Walk around.
There she is.
Talk a min.
Follow.
Get lost.
For even longer.
Been found.
Found a way
Pinkie promise.
For a song.


Garrett Johnson.
Rehash through cyan on a cold Saturday evening.
Garrett Johnson
Written by
Garrett Johnson  23/M/In the woods
(23/M/In the woods)   
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     Emmanuel Davies, piper m and laura
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