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Dec 2019
I think I found love,
With a knife and a gun.
They’re on the shelf,
With the books,
And my old self.
Waiting for a kiss,
A warm embrace,
Going on a date,
In the dark mist.
Written by
Gray Tallman  18/M/Hungary
(18/M/Hungary)   
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       Krissi Micha Dees and Sue Collins
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