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Leaking Skylines 03/05/23

  • Writer: charlie stu
    charlie stu
  • May 2, 2023
  • 1 min read

Door Ajar

I sometimes dream of being me,

I'd close my eyes and just live free.


I think of how I'd paint my nails,

learn to scorn the bathroom scales,


I wonder if I'd bake,or sing, or play,

I know at least I'd exist my way.

 
 
 

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