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Aug 2020
As soon as ruby lips met mine;
Contrast this opposite my own fair time
with him
I’d rather she be here. But pieces of
decision come hidden under frail silk
and I remain in bed instead of up
Written by
Acora  21/F/she/her/hers
(21/F/she/her/hers)   
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