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Oct 2020
Indeed, she’s a
shooting star;
fleeting, cutting
through the
night sky.

What joy to
have seen
such fire.
What misery
to know she
will never
be mine.
Written by
J  M/Manila, Philippines
(M/Manila, Philippines)   
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