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Jan 2020
You were someone
I could go to
When I wanted to feel
Closest to my happy self

But she took my place
Occupying your attention
Giving you what I cannot give

And so I step back
And let you go where you want to go
But still hoping you would
Step aside and walk beside me

Talk to me
Like we used to before
Lyda M Sourne
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Lyda M Sourne  22/F
(22/F)   
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