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Apr 2019
Before you leave,
let me whisper your name to the wind
that follows you out of this room
so it never disappears.

Maybe one day
it'll come back to me.
Until then,
I'll leave my window open
and hope you let me be in your dreams;
you know I'll let you be in mine.
Jude Quinn
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Jude Quinn  28/M/MΓ©xico
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