Little Satsuma

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you’ve seen me cry enough tears to fill the sea

teeming with uncertainty

it’s my own insecurities drowning me

collected faces

collected names

after a while they’re all the same

melding together

shades of blue

i never knew it would lead me to loving you

i’ll set them free because they cannot stay

i’d choose orange over the blues any day

my good luck charm

my golden fruit

i feel the sun and think of you

by Lisette

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