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Aug 2023
I won't lie, they've been hard.
Harder than the last few before.
Every night my room is empty save myself.
Every night my bed is cold on one side.
And every night I lay is just the beginning of your day.
Ps. This is my 100th posted poem.
Alexis K
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Alexis K  22/F/Getting Stung by Jellies
(22/F/Getting Stung by Jellies)   
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