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Oct 2020
i write this drunk and high
but still somehow
fully aware
of how it's just
too much to ask

i write in hope of a kiss
in hope of less cowardice
i act in hope of saving everybody
to me dear
and in hope of less fear
lastly i think
in hope of an impossible future
granted to me
oh so clear
by one too many beers
Written by
Gabriele  19/M
(19/M)   
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