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Jul 2021
in your arms, i find warmth.
i find 90s grunge band posters and fairy lights entangled on the walls with the scent of burning incense that has been lingering in the air around my nose for quite some timeβ€”a sensation of bliss between my cupids bow & chin when the sun touches my swollen lips with her soft & delicate onesβ€”how does one tell the angel of the clouds to bring a storm down?

i find a remedy in our tomorrows
and a home in our forevers.
four years, more to go.
Written by
phoebe  19/F/TX
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