11h • 🎯 Challenges
5 Feb
Theres this cafe I use to go to,
I lived just down the road.
With missed matched,
gray and salmon tiles.
For years it felt like home.
I left the suburb a while ago,
thinking that it was best.
The fence that boarded
my little home,
was surrounded by my ex.
(Our yellow door
that kept us safe,
I managed to breck
from the inside.) –
i need to rework this and it needs one more 5 line section, but I thought id post my process....
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