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Dec 2024
Little snowflakes plummet behind glass panes.
Are they mocking me?
Do they know? Can they see my arms and legs?

A car shivers beneath street lights.
Will she know when Iā€™m gone? Is she sad I left her
Alone?
Written by
s anne  18/F/midwest
(18/F/midwest)   
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