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Aug 2020
We meet
I stay.
They fall For me
I say :
I'm not from here...
They leave;
My dan turns into the night.
Cause nobody can't hear,
My love For them;
Even if they don't know the sight
Of My old soul.
Dazzling and beautiful
Black Hole.
Written by
Riley  27/Two-Spirit
(27/Two-Spirit)   
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