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Dec 2018
You lingered, I think
When you were saying goodbye to me.

My grin grew wider for each hug and when you rested your head on my shoulder

My cheeks, they turned pink

When you walked away the world was again colder.
Sara Svensson
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Sara Svensson  20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden
(20/F/GΓΆteborg, Sweden)   
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