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Jan 2020
At first,
You were a dream.
A dream I couldn’t keep,
And I couldn’t make reality.
Months later,
Though,
You said you liked me, too.
And my heart did twirls!
I love you,
Подсолнух.
Maybe a bit too much.
For: Jenny Thoma
Written by
Lovis Magnus Westberg  Intersex/Alpha Centauri
(Intersex/Alpha Centauri)   
112
   Khoisan
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