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Emily Grace Ott Dec 2020
I can't feel it.
But I really want to.
Emily Grace Ott Dec 2020
But listen to my questions
          if you have their response.
I form these words
          for you.
Emily Grace Ott Dec 2020
He whisked
                  me
                  up
           to the sinking sun,
and we cheerily
                called in
                the
                night.
Emily Grace Ott Dec 2020
Tea
in the comfort of a lovely
                                    morning.
A perfect breath.
Astra Jan 2019
You're right..I'm not over it...but you forgot one word..YET..
I'm not over it yet but eventually I will be and you'll be the one left missing me.
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