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Oct 18
Birch Bark
Caramel latte,
***** chai,
Smiley wrinkles that outline your eye.
I’m happy for you,
And the same me to I,
For all that we longed for, we never could buy.
I wonder if you dance when you get the chance
Written by
pleblderblerbmerbcschrb  22/fatigue
(22/fatigue)   
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   Jill
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