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Aug 2021
you couldn't hold my hand
making plans
we will never watch the horror movie

I don't even know who you are
I reached the end

the butterflies
only give me
stomachaches

I keep you locked inside
don't try and crawl out
I hate it when you're loud

walking across my mind
why don't you walk out
following days
too much rain

there was no one
but you

love can turn someone so cruel
I become a big fool
eileen
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eileen
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   Healer
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