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Sep 2020
peach fuzz,
moss fuzz,
what is the
difference?
frosted flakes,
my back aches,
i feel like a broken
fence. tight muscles,
white knuckles,
i smell a cigarette.

when the ocean reaches
the sky, we're dreaming
of a different life. when
no one wants to die,
we're innocent and alive.
stop for a second,
breath it all in.
all we are is flesh and blood.
Addison René
Written by
Addison René  28/F/Baltimore
(28/F/Baltimore)   
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     Eric Michael and Junior McIntyre
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