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Nov 2019
I’ll fade from your memory,
like weightless
sunflower seeds
stolen
by a breeze
a gust
of jealous wind.

And the next time you see me,
I will be just another stranger
swimming
in a rough sea
of unfamiliar faces.
Written by
Cassidy
65
     Bogdan Dragos and Jules
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