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Loves
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This Kind of Summer
Your laughter reminds me of the shoreline
as the tide goes in and out,
as fireworks pulse overhead,
your favorite beach towel with the toadstools
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happy people
i hold my breath
count to 20
maybe if i pretend nothing is wrong
the tears won't fall
i squeeze my body small
maybe if i get tiny
no one will see me break apart
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Our Purpose
We waste our lives
Searching
For our reason
Of existence
Never realizingThere isn’t one
We’re all just living
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