annie wheatMar 1, 20221 min readhaha goodbyethis plane is from the 80’s from the type writer boarding pass to the sun damaged mini tvs I have a Dasani in my lap i wish my legs were shorter the air is blowing right onto my scalp hello dandruff omg what are these poems
this plane is from the 80’s from the type writer boarding pass to the sun damaged mini tvs I have a Dasani in my lap i wish my legs were shorter the air is blowing right onto my scalp hello dandruff omg what are these poems
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