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Apr 2020
I want to fall in love
and eat fresh figs,
plump and swollen
dripping from my lips.

But most importantly
I want to feel free,
Free to do these things
without question or worry.

Something you never gave me.
Blackenedfigs
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Blackenedfigs  27/F/Here nor there
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