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Feb 2020
I didn’t know
until you said it
how it felt
to be loved

I didn’t know
until you did it
how it felt
to be broken

I didn’t know
until you were gone
how it felt
to be lost

I didn’t know
until you didn’t matter
how it felt
to be stronger
from being in love, to being broken, to raise from the ashes
FullmoonFlower
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FullmoonFlower  28/F/London
(28/F/London)   
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