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Jun 2018
you were certain that we were an impenetrable flame,
it broke your heart when the rain came,
I rained and poured and slandered your name,
you drowned and will seldom ever be the same,
I never wished for it to be this way.
Veronique Aubé
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Veronique Aubé
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