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 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Ann
he reminds me
of sunshine bottled
up in a jar.

the furthest i’ve
fallen

was probably
trying to c - a - t- c- h
that bit of warmth.

when bottled up jars

once tightly shut
never opens.
"the furthest I've fallen"
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
tayarose
I like him
for him
an no other reasons
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Jaxey
because loving you
is like trying to stargaze
on a cloudy night
I'm sorry
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Max
I'm seeing someone often lately, someone I have not seen in a very long time.

It's me.
Finally, my life is back on the track of which it derailed many years ago.
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Nikita
What do you want?
What do you?
What?

Did you?
Did you ever?
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Poolza
Grave
 Feb 2019 Huxley Web
Poolza
The graveyard welcomes
Everyone that comes in
And they never leave





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"Thank you for everything." She said.

"Thank you for being everything." He replied with a smile.
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