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xcvii Feb 25
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EVERY NIGHT YOU LEFT ME HANGING
WAS ANOTHER MORNING HANGOVER
ayame Oct 2018
melancholy dripped from her chin,
somehow louder than evening rain
Marsha Oct 2018
the scent
of you
still lingers
in the lonely air
A ten word story...
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