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Jun 2019
She lifted her face from her hands,
Tears streaming on both sides,
Eyes as big as the full moon,
Her voice quivers, "Is there a spell to make me forget?"

The old woman smiled slightly with sympathetic pain,
"No child, unfortunately nothing can destroy love; but time can soften the pain. Just a bit."
Chelsea Rae
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