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Feb 2019
it's not her kiss
neither her hugs
nor her voice
i only
yearn immensely
for those
hazel eyes
to gaze at me
one last time
with a plethora
of endearment
Sigh.
Ammar
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Ammar  20/M
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     Fawn and Em MacKenzie
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