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Nov 2015
You
Every word, every poem.
Every corner and every street in this city.
Every guy that enters the train with that authentic perfume.
Every cigarette, every liquor.
I see a piece of you in every person I meet.
Everything in this world is reminding me of you.

But all of that can't change the thing that you are not mine.
Ivy Dali
Written by
Ivy Dali  Belgrade, Serbia
(Belgrade, Serbia)   
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   ---, James Marcro and Frances
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