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Apr 2021
Stay
I tied little knots in my hair, so that when you ran your hand through
you'd be stuck,
hooked,
bound.
Anything just to make you stick around
Written by
Michelle  19/F/Sweden
(19/F/Sweden)   
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     ryn, My Dear Poet and Khoisan
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