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Jun 2020
I wasn't just that band aid,
          that was  going to heal
   you with faint kisses.

And peel off useless after I'd
                      been there a while.

My intentions were to
          rejuvenate our blemished  
   emotions.

And yes there will scars,
        but we'll heal together.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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     Rachel Lady Durand and Poetic T
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