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Mar 2021
i fantasize about being warm
i know, pitiful
but there's something so special about getting out of a warm bath or running out of the ocean water so your mom can wrap you up in a towel and carry you while you fall asleep
everything feels a little bit brighter
id set all the fires i could if it meant feeling that warmth again
im back and im trying not to make my poems so long
Written by
Emilyn  17/Trans Male/Duluth, Georgia
(17/Trans Male/Duluth, Georgia)   
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