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Jan 2020
We took our places you and I-
I the bones on the cool night sand
And you the desert sky.
Looking up I wondered why-
Though felt foolish to ask;
How you wore the stars quite so,
And how the planets passed.
Written by
Thomas Wood  29/M/London
(29/M/London)   
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