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Mar 2019
I tug at her hand
She pulls away
i ask when will you listen?
If not today tomorrow
But if not right now,
if not tomorrow then when mom
soon i'll be gone
tayarose
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tayarose  17/F/Always somewhere
(17/F/Always somewhere)   
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