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May 2020
the sun's last ember light
haunting over the city
like a ghost, ending the day

both of us on that balcony
our wide and bloodshot eyes
a smile on your warm and freckled face

these memories I hold on to
these memories keep me awake
its such a shame that were all destined
to fall back down from grace
Kris Pretorius
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Kris Pretorius  22/M/Somewhere in Neverland
(22/M/Somewhere in Neverland)   
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