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this is the first house i’ve live in with a porch swing it’s wooden and rickety and needs a pillow to be properly comfortable but the weather’s getting warmer every day morning coffee out here late nights with the citronella candle lit to keep the bugs away i can love the imprints it leaves on the back of my thighs, i think, if i try hard enough

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