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May 2020
They say, all good things must end
as I clasp my hands and mourn
as I clasp my hands and weep
loneliness is my only companion

For you may never understand
what you mean to me
Audur Einarsdottir
Written by
Audur Einarsdottir  19/F/Iceland
(19/F/Iceland)   
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   MS Anjaan and John Destalo
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