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May 2022
the entire house looks like a red traffic light
with pounding rock music blasting all around
it smells like smoke and passion
there are two people in each bathroom
i think there’s faint screaming somewhere
i don’t know, people are too high to care
sweat clings to the air
it’s sticky in this cramped house-
confetti is raining down upon us
i think she just kissed her boyfriend’s best friend
can’t wait to see his reaction in the morning
i got inspired to write this because of james cordon’s show. harry got a segment where he got to make a music video for daylight. it was honestly beautiful and i dream of going to a party with led lights. it would be so much fun. anyway, listen to daylight while you read. you know the drill

5/28/22
louella
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louella  18/F/wherever you are
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