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May 2020
Please understand
that if I call
out your name
in the middle of
the night,
it is because you
kept a piece of
my soul
buried beneath your
pillowcase.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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     Mujen Suraj, Weeping willow and Fawn
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