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Apr 2020
She used to sit in the park with me.
We will sit on a bench and we will each hold a tea.
She never fails to smile with her eyes;
I swear each time I see it, that's the moment it dies.
ashley lingy
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ashley lingy  32/F/The Island of Misfit Toys
(32/F/The Island of Misfit Toys)   
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