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Jan 2019
It was said that we're all the same
Came from the same dust,
From the same collapsing star
But truth shines brighter than that of star
We were not all same
It's clear that you love that guy better than me
And its because we were not the same
A first short poem about sadness
Richard Frank
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Richard Frank  18/M/Submarine
(18/M/Submarine)   
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