My life in 5 lines + 2 4 3 (two for free)

The first happening was my sister’s blood
(and dungarees and a tea towel)
The second, crying in blue shell sand & fence face.
Number 3: 27m Javelin & giving a hug.
fo. An unknowing crush on a manipulative friend.
five alive, pretty much the whole of uni.
(And my first full time job) (brah.)

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