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Dec 2016
He nodded to what she said
but smiled at what the other wore.
His hands wrapped her like a blanket
as they sat by the shore .

Although, his other hand
was preoccupied with lies and deceit.
She waited at the table beside an empty seat.
Poetroyalee
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Poetroyalee  22/F/My chaotic mind
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