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Dec 8
Even now
Many many years later
I still feel like the 2nd grader who sat under the slide and carved shapes into the mulch during recess
Sitting there
Watching everyone be normal
And just thinking thoughts
(This note was written by the laundry that folds your life into neat piles)
Liana
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Liana  F/NJ/silently screaming
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