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that I will take home with me: park benches in the sun your hand in my hair the care with which you cook wordless touches in the morning to say we're awake my fingers on your neck forehead kisses smile lines cobblestones windswept hair backrubs blister bandages morning stubble sunscreen stains your mother's cooking dog fur sleep-rasped voices strawberries train selfies reaching for your hand a neon dancing fish your grandmother's coffee your lip ring against my mouth five thousand three hundred twenty-seven miles one date seed
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Aug 27, 2023
Aug 27, 2023 at 6:28 PM UTC
Tiny Jewels
that I will take home with me: park benches in the sun your hand in my hair the care with which you cook wordless touches in the morning to say we're awake my fingers on your neck forehead kisses smile lines cobblestones windswept hair backrubs blister bandages morning stubble sunscreen stains your mother's cooking dog fur sleep-rasped voices strawberries train selfies reaching for your hand a neon dancing fish your grandmother's coffee your lip ring against my mouth five thousand three hundred twenty-seven miles one date seed
Reflections now that I'm home
renee-c
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Aug 27, 2023
Aug 27, 2023 at 6:28 PM UTC
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