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she will not be your afterthought your quarantine hit of dopamine she deserves melodies not staccato notes pecked upon piano keys by hands you’ll never let her hold without recoiling she deserves poetry not slippery lines dripped from lips like water running from a broken faucet she knows better she knows running is the only thing that broken things know how to do
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Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 2:56 AM UTC
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she will not be your afterthought your quarantine hit of dopamine she deserves melodies not staccato notes pecked upon piano keys by hands you’ll never let her hold without recoiling she deserves poetry not slippery lines dripped from lips like water running from a broken faucet she knows better she knows running is the only thing that broken things know how to do
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Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 2:56 AM UTC
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