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Feb 2021
we don’t love each other anymore
but we treat ourselves like little toys.
i’ll make believe our life is great
while you pretend you’re ‘working late’.
we tried to fake a makeshift home
the husband, wife, and family dog.
a plastic life where nothing’s amiss
just two kids who make dolls kiss.
no bows only rain
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no bows only rain  26/F/Columbus, OH
(26/F/Columbus, OH)   
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