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I wanted to write more. Pausing after just 3 lines is really difficult when I feel like I could write her a sonnet. Anyway here’s a collection of syllables texted before dawn on my iPhone.
Lying in the dark
Thoughts of you and thoughts of me
Water won’t quench this
About the Creator
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