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Mar 2020
you
The apple falls from the tree.
You were gone like a breeze
Do you recall sailing free?
Like we always used to in my dreams

Did you fall from the sky?
Where were you when we were getting high
Did you step under the sun?
I can only see you when it’s dark
Pyung
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Pyung  23/M/San Francisco
(23/M/San Francisco)   
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     Eloisa, --- and lX0st
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