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Jun 2019
There were so many
soft and delicate angles
in your smile.
Was it a weapon forged
to destroy me or
was it a cure created
to save me?
I guess time will tell.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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