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Sep 2019
you took my wrist
in your hand
and traced my cuts
with your thumb
you caressed them
and kissed them
and spoke
few words
but you said
never
again
Anastasia
Written by
Anastasia  19/F
(19/F)   
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         Empire, Traveler, The Iron Reaver, --- and ---
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