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Other people's love stories

The memory of your scent still adorns my fingers like rings,

I could never get enough of you.

I wanted you every moment,

Every season,

Every opportunity.

 

I'm tired of hearing other people's love stories.

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marigold
New Zealander
Published
Feb 17, 2018
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