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Jul 2017
sometimes you can catch
me in front of my computer
daydreaming

things i'll never do
but i do in my brain

usually my feet dance
to the music in my ears

my hands are always shaking
can barely type sometimes

i don't feel bad
for just picking off skin
with my teeth
just now

it's so hot

the summer is still filled
with life
eileen
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eileen
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     Logan Robertson and rose
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