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May 2021
Dancing on the hardwood floors
Careful not to slip
But it's hard to see
In this pitch-black room
The light journeyed afar
to say hi to an old friend
Who needs a little bit of light
Right now
The smell of lilacs
My mother's perfume
Invades
the pitch-black room
IlliterateCardinal007
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IlliterateCardinal007  14/FTM/Kansas
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