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Oct 2020
Im Bonnie with no Clyde,
An apple with no eye,
Missing colors to my sky,
Solemn sea without a tide.

I'm a work in progress,
getting better everyday.
A sunflower in a rose bush,
I don't care what people say.
Just a small poem.
Jenna
Written by
Jenna  F/Land of Time
(F/Land of Time)   
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