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Feb 2020
I never want you to go
You never want me to go
Let’s scoop up all the sands
On the worlds beaches
Put them in hour glasses
Lay them on their sides
So we can pause fleeting time
And we can just be
So many of our friends and family have lost their mates in death, young and old.
Written by
Mrs Timetable  F/The Exclusion Zone
(F/The Exclusion Zone)   
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