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Jul 2020
I’ll let you be my prism
I’ll be your muse
Don’t you ever forget
I’ll always love you

I don’t know why they say
“Be careful, they are just words”
What if
Words are all I want from you
Master of mined legends
In this time and place we can no longer be close
I am happy in the company
Of such beautiful words

Vibrantly hazy
lazy
soothingly distructive
source
The inner one
Leaving traces are the best ways
to find your way home
Just Grace
Written by
Just Grace  34/F/San Francisco, CA
(34/F/San Francisco, CA)   
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     Alex Scaife, ---, Fawn, Imran Islam and hamid khan
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