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juno Sep 2019
a cute tall boy,

roaming the streets of australia,

looking around for some places to eat.

a town where we always went to together he went.

missing him from france

missing him from sweden

missing him from japan

missing him from russia.

oh,

cute tall boy.

want to talk?
this literally didn’t make sense to me. hopefully it’ll make sense to you. but i don’t think it makes any sense anyway lol
juno Sep 2019
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i think i like samuel

if you wanna know which one,

heres a hint: i call him sammy sometimes
juno Sep 2019
Tired.

Bored.

Gotta take care of this,

Gotta take care of that.

When am I ever truly done with helping people?
a poem that makes no sense
juno Sep 2019
i want to **** myself.
juno Aug 2019
blocked blocked and-
blocked.
juno Aug 2019
Bonjour.

I've arrived.

Just a bit tired.

Bye-bye daddy.
juno Aug 2019
i’m going to france.

see you in 22 hours
i’m not telling my dad.
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