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Mar 2019
I want to hold you in my arms
to shield you from the world
like holding a dandelion,
I want to make sure that the
wind
doesn't blow you away
but if I am a dandelion,
when are you going to
blow on me?
Damaris ZA
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Damaris ZA  F/Minnesota
(F/Minnesota)   
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