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Aug 2020
the days seem colder without you,
i guess you’re a memory
that will never fade,
your touch hollows me out
and leaves me cold and sore
19 aoΓ»t 2020
6:48 pm
a wandering voice
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a wandering voice  20/F/pluto
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