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Oct 2016
My Olive

My little broken flower

I'm sorry I didn't know

I destroyed every hour

I allowed you to whither inside

You are still alive

If only in my mind

I love you. Without meeting you. I love where you grew.
Written by
Fiona Flavin  Hong.Kong
(Hong.Kong)   
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