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#consiocisness
i am no stranger to nostalgia my lungs fill with flowers that look like your eyes i am surrounded by seeds of your laugher f l o u r i s h i n g from flashbacks clouding my mind farewells can’t exist if you grow in my spine i am endlessly e n t a n g l e d in your passing by
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:49 PM UTC
collective growth