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Jun 2020
today was bright—the tomorrows and the afternoons too
but that's before you get up from this bed, decided enough, to put on your shoes
i'm supposed to make you tea, then make you laugh while i bake macaroni for you
perhaps the greater mornings ahead are just evenings in disguise where lights are off and
bugs are flying around the room
thejohnags
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thejohnags  20/M/Manila
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