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Sep 2020
I can still feel
your cheeks
pressed against mine,
your eyes locked on mine,
your heart beat as you
lay on my chest,
your hands caressing
my face,
my heart wanting to burst,
except this time
it's because
you are gone.
دema flutter
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دema flutter  22/F
(22/F)   
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     Mansi, Mia J, A M, Eman, Frances Raeburn and 1 other
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