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Dec 2021
You remind me of summer and delinquents and the end of the world
Of cars crashing and ashes and lips licking swords
Of concrete and Outer Banks and distant cold
Of silence and sadness and charcoal stones
Recuerdo
I remember those days so vividly
It’s almost like I can touch them
And you
newborn
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