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Sep 2020
you built me a castle
beach front- no less
with seashells for doors
and driftwood for a flag
but it was too close to shore
the waves beat it down until
it swept away
and we laughed

this time though,
I drowned
Written by
Alice  22/F/America
(22/F/America)   
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