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Aug 2020
Not meant to be
A spec of dust I am,
drifting in the breeze.
How sweet the scent of the flower,
and how luck is the bee.
Written many years ago from a previous life
#love #loss #struggle
Written by
Teddy Hestral  25/M/Aus
(25/M/Aus)   
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   Khaab
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