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Words were spinning in my head
Voices opinions the lot
By the time I'd figured what to say
I'd already forgot
The ice was spinning round the glass
Dissolving into the gin
Internally planning this move until I could no longer keep it in
A text I'd been wanting to send for a while
I'd write it and then I'd delete it
I changed it like a million times
Erased an...
Thursday 1st June 2023 12:34 pm
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