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Read Poem: The Morning After pt.1, by Laye The Writer

*walks back in the other room* Soooo look slim tell me how you/we got here I ain’t mad nor will I judge Just need to get this crystal clear Looking her way but she wont budge Excuse me I asked … Continue reading

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