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Nov 2017
We were like leaves blooming on a Spring day
both new and vibrant
we connected as though we were meant to be together
we laughed as we blew in the wind
until the cold set in
now we are frail and falling apart
as we both went our separate ways
except I felt useless
and you were more like the tree
waiting for someone to bloom on you again
leaving me behind like the end
Brieona Newman
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Brieona Newman  18/F/PA
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