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Aug 2018
You
To look at you is lying down in the grass and gazing up towards the night sky.

Your freckles are constellations I wouldn't mind studying closer, your eyes are a fog I could so easily get lost in if I'm not careful.

The light from your soul has started to mend mine,

and I welcome it.
Sara Svensson
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Sara Svensson  20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden
(20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden)   
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