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Sep 2020
And in the wake of our every being,
Our souls were intertwined not by the fault of ours,
But the stars and the sea.
He is mine,
And I am his,
For we were made at the burst of the start of the universe and that is, in and of itself,
is truly divine.
He came back after all that time apart.
Allyssa
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Allyssa  20/F/South Carolina
(20/F/South Carolina)   
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