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Jun 2017
All is well but then you walked
And swept in like a wind
Once uncluttered
Now messy-piled

Once a greyscale county
Now a lit-up scenery
Once a lit-up scenery
Now a greyscale memory

I loved this guy once
Blew everything in it's place
Walking in without effort
And left

β€”with ease.
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       rose, Weeping willow, Zani, Bisaal, Semihten5 and 5 others
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