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and then your gaze lowers
and comes back up again
YOU ARE READING
ampersand
Poetrya collection of trash poetry from a girl who tries to treat people with kindness although many have been unkind to her
locked
eyes locked
lips locked
doors locked
hands locked
phone locked
heart locked
eyes locked
and then your gaze lowers
and comes back up again
