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Nov 2019
a bucket full of withered roses
two repeated sentences —
both still lingered in the room

Echo repeating:
he loves me
he loves me not

she was not heard
another unrequited love
in the midst of a stillness
Written by
Jac  21/F/Neverland
     ---, Nard Wolfe, M-E, Francie Lynch, sophia and 2 others
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