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May 10
Our bed was colder than before,
Our window was open but
We locked the door.
We are locked together
Shut
The whether
Or not we stay inside,
You and me
I guess we’ll see.
Maybe if we tried
To go
And close our ******* window
Written by
Gabbro  20/M/Giants Deep
(20/M/Giants Deep)   
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