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Oct 2016
how to heal a broken heart,
when you, yourself, are falling apart?
and this is a risk i must take
when missing you is a heartache.

to be cured of being love and homesick,
when you will return to me in the end.
i'd say you, the medicine, are perfect;
you miraculously make me better in an instant.
love me, heal me

1/13 of the Pocketry Series.
Lunar
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Lunar  25/seaside soul
(25/seaside soul)   
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   Keith Wilson and Bianca Reyes
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