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Apr 2020
Solace
A moth to a flame,
I am to solace
Every nook, Every cranny
No space went without my peering eye

Yet the flame I chased
Treated me like a moth
It burned
Elsewhere my gaze wanders
Written by
Jack  20/M/UK
(20/M/UK)   
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