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Aug 2017
it is:
when lovers sit underneath the stars
and talk about promises;
when we let ourselves taste
the bitterness in rehearsing love,
only to learn to let go.
© 2017 August LAICEY Poems
LAICEY
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LAICEY  21/F/Dublin
(21/F/Dublin)   
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