fifteen, bare legs hanging out of the bedroom window as i watch the children younger than me play on the swing-set across the street and the boys older than me drive past. nothing compares to the sunsets you see here and everyday is miserable
fifteen, bare legs hanging out of the bedroom window as i watch the children younger than me play on the swing-set across the street and the boys older than me drive past. nothing compares to the sunsets you see here and everyday is miserable
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