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  • Emma Lamont writings

    Alone I sit alonein my cornercold to the bonemy own mourner the people file bylike fish in a streamthey don’t hear me crythey only hear the scream they only carewhen its too lateonly disparewhen I’ve past the date for I’m always alonesoaking in past criesthey said they would atoneboy oh boy did they lie they…

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  • Dad

    When I get married,I want you to walk me down,I hope you’d come, dad

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  • late night walks

    Late night walks with friends9pm and still not darkSummer is now here

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