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May 2020
Folly
I will not

Strip you apart

As the childhood folly

Of a ‘she loves me,

Loves me not,’

Daisy.
neither my right nor my aim
A Mess of Words
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A Mess of Words  M
(M)   
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     ---, X, efni, Autumn and dailythoughts
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