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Jun 2020
its time to say goodbye to paris
to the dreams of you/a typewriter/ an early morning cigarette
to you forgetting your coffee until its grown cold
to the muse I used to be with a glass heart and amber dreams
a golden room collects dust and unfulfilled daydreams
I erase our paris from my memory
Karyna Holleman
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Karyna Holleman  22/Cisgender Female/South Carolina
(22/Cisgender Female/South Carolina)   
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