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Nov 2021
Scrolling through your feed
over and over
again. Until my eyes are too
tired to focus on your face. Until my
mind starts imagining you by my side. Until my
skin feels your lips on me. Again.
November 2, 2021
#158
FreeMind
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FreeMind
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   TSPoetry and White Widow
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