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Oct 2020
I put my hands on the table after you..
I drink from your half-empty glass..
I sit in your still-warm chair.
I signal you but I am a candle at noon..
I call you but I am a snowflake at sea..
Please don't go anywhere without me..
I long to be your shadow.
I want to taste you like food..
A hundred emotions tangled like hair ..and trivial words..
so close and so far - wanting is not enough
Anais Vionet
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Anais Vionet  21/F/U.S.
(21/F/U.S.)   
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