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May 2022
i’ll be your denim jacket lucid dream
in a laundry machine
twirling
swirling
heat waves
early july
too hot for a denim jacket
taking it off
sitting down in a rose garden
sweat, the only thing
that sticks close to me
i’ll be your light blue crop top cute little prop
in a pop up shop
stop
drop
fourth of july
too hot to even fake a smile
ok, i like this poem, but i am just wayy too nervous about my chem grade atm

5/22/22
newborn
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newborn  18/F/wherever you are
(18/F/wherever you are)   
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