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Apr 2019
I wrote your name
on a piece of paper
folded it like a boat
and let it go
along the water
under the rain.

I used to love
how these tiny drops
kissed my skin,
but today's wind's
far different from
the ions brought
by the breeze

For along with that
little paper boat
I've made

are the hopes
of
you
and
me.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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