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Oct 2020
I could never count
the three words
for you.

It was always
just one, two, or four.
"Us," "What if,"
And "What could have been."
I don't know how to spell it, but I know how to spell your name.

(j.m.)
Lunar
Written by
Lunar  25/seaside soul
(25/seaside soul)   
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     Shubhankar Mathur and ---
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