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Jan 2021
I sip away my sorrows
by drowning them in the heat of my tea
and pay better attention to the nice warm feeling of it sinking to the bottom of my stomach
rather than think about the stranger that wouldn't look away
Grace
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Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
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