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Sep 2020
Dry
I asked you
To trust me
Not knowing
You would be
The one
To teach me
What trust was
Neutral tyrants
Drink themselves
To the bottom
Of the glass
I pray only
That the well
Will not run
Dry
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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