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Oct 2020
Your name coats my tongue and my mouth waters at the sound of it.
The scent of you in my blanket twists my lips into a smile,
And I hum the tune of a song I don't know.
Memories of you curl themselves around my fingers
And I find myself stuck to the image of you lying in my bed.
Written by
Donielle  30/F/Pennsylvania
(30/F/Pennsylvania)   
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   Imran Islam
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