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Nov 2020
I found her.
She hadnt left my thoughts
since a month ago we met.
Dropped a drink on my foot
in a bar somewhere.

A wisp of a girl
twenty feigning twenty-one.
Aqua marine hair, and a smile.
that crowned her ruler of the room.

Im just a fool speaking to Athena.
The scent of guitar wax
and sound proof studios
weaves through her cardigan.
And I remember a time
I thought I could change the world
This is for Eden
Owen
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Owen  27/M/Ft. Campbell TN
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)   
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