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Oct 14
My house smells like banana bread
I made it before shutting down
With just enough energy summoned
I watched the top turn brown
I focused my mind on being numb and
lied when I said I'd been fed
because all anyone notices is
My house smells like banana bread
Written by
Emilie Claire Nason
30
   Jill
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