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mei Oct 2018
melancholy dripped from her chin,
somehow louder than evening rain
Keen Oct 2017
Come back,
and
hug me tight
and
not let
go.
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Julia Elise May 2016
you had a depth within you that the ocean craved
probably will put this into a longer poem later
Julia Elise Apr 2016
you said it was our song then sang something different.

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