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Jun 2013
when you still sneaked out
of your house at midnight
(when sneaking out was still
a thing) and we watched that
Jim Carrey movie until 3 am
when my room was still blue
and I always smelled like vanilla
I told you,
when you hold your hands
like this
over my heart it sort of feels
like maybe you're keeping me
together.
(c) Brooke Otto
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