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Rae Lyn Fox
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the smell of snow on the wind, crisp autumn leaves, petrichor, pine sap, pipe tobacco, clove cigarettes & old books
cappuccinos, cheese & baguettes
long walks in the woods
long talks into late nights
a thick novel on a rainy day
thorns on roses
making art, making out
poetry that cuts so deep I bleed
In response to ManKillah Fruitface.
01:18 PM - Oct 24, 2023
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