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Feb 2018
past few days have made
me think of the loves

I could’ve had,
which felt like sitting in the sun

and dancing to the music
you wouldn’t dance to

even around friends your age.

now my stomach churns
when I think;

Of dancing, and picnics,
and your music.
anusha
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anusha  17/F
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