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Jan 2021
I wish we could go back when...

I could share chapstick with you,
and laugh at that one girls chunky white shoes

Cause it went so fast, like staccato,
and I really miss eatin’ gelato

But instead we’re scrolling up and down the stream,
after all it’s a just a quarantine daydream
This just a commentary on my longing for intimacy and the life I used to have.
Written by
Brogan Long
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