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Mar 2019
he looked like a prince
but like every other,
he was searching for a princess.

a title i was never born with,
nor bestowed upon,
and never to be seen as such.
for he will never love me
oh-the-oddities
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oh-the-oddities  moon
(moon)   
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     Fawn, Salmabanu Hatim and ThatBrokenOne
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