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Mar 2020
I look at my hand
once this was yours
and in yours at all times
you liked it that way
I didn't complain

I look at my finger
where your ring used to be
you placed it there with a promise
I never believed it was real
and I was right
it wasn't
FullmoonFlower
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FullmoonFlower  28/F/Scandinavia
(28/F/Scandinavia)   
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