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First Poem
October 27, 2021
I wish you could float right above me and let me stick to this ground, it’s not that I don’t love you, I just can’t carry the weight of your crown. All these I love you’s then they turn right around once I can’t get accomplished with what you want done. Oh man, oh man, am I glad that we don’t own guns. One little squeeze and then it’s all… done.
© Lauren O
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