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Oct 2014
The afternoon sun creeped through the wooden blinds and casted shadows against your bedroom floor.
We laid on our backs;
Laughter slowly stabbing our insides.
I couldn’t help but smile, and you did too.
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Meg Goodfellow
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Meg Goodfellow  Australia
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