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Feb 2020
In that moment you left me
When I was most unaware
Eyes recently opened
Yet no memories to share
Within four walls I learned to crawl, but
never could I run
Eternal growth a poor reflection
Of a monotonous routine
14 seasons past and I gained nothing
The first and only choice you made or me.

Β©irina-n-stone
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