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Mar 2020
She’s like a band-aid
call her when you are hurt
keep her close
she will make you feel better
take care of you
follow you anywhere you go
she will be by your side

Until the day
you are healed
no longer in need of her
rip her off and throw her away
like she was nothing more
than a band-aid
Poem nr. 100
FullmoonFlower
Written by
FullmoonFlower  28/F/London
(28/F/London)   
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       Samantha, basil, mister truth, ---, Remi and 6 others
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