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someday, i will flee the echoes of finished years and when my final breath is drawn, i hope to slip into the fragile haven located in between your fingers.
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Feb 16, 2020
Feb 16, 2020 at 9:09 AM UTC
fingers.
someday, i will flee the echoes of finished years and when my final breath is drawn, i hope to slip into the fragile haven located in between your fingers.
a poem for my flower, written on 120519
#fingers#haven#breath#years
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Feb 16, 2020
Feb 16, 2020 at 9:09 AM UTC
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