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Sep 2019
The drive to the airport
Quiet, an unbarring silence.
Sweaty hands interlocked;
Afraid to let go

Afraid I might cry if you let go;
One last goodbye;
Until I see you again,
Until we intertwine again.
Cat
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Cat  26/F/USA
(26/F/USA)   
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   Jacob Reilly
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