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Mar 2020
Eyes painted like stars
Lips in the shape of heaven fastest heartbreak.

You may never know my name
this is simply how it goes
in the realm of beauty and woe.
Reaching 2020 -
the vision is clear.
Your gleam is blinding,
my fortified dear.
This scene is worthy of an immortalized work.
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ᗩᑎᑎᗩᒪIᔕᕮ  24
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