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let go of that little blister on her foot   and sitting next to her on the bus that jostles her head on your shoulder on the roof her somnambulant hand is tucked into your shirt let go the concrete floor that holds you up whose sharp grip cut her knees let go the bruises on your own knees that dug deep into the tile of the bathroom floor let go like the beach letting go of a wave clouds of sand tumbling in sea foam
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 12:35 AM UTC
let go
let go of that little blister on her foot   and sitting next to her on the bus that jostles her head on your shoulder on the roof her somnambulant hand is tucked into your shirt let go the concrete floor that holds you up whose sharp grip cut her knees let go the bruises on your own knees that dug deep into the tile of the bathroom floor let go like the beach letting go of a wave clouds of sand tumbling in sea foam
still can’t or won’t let it go
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25/Neither/guatemala
Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 12:35 AM UTC
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