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Oct 2020
even though my kettle was empty,
rusted, battered and broken
I tried to pour you my
best cup of tea

it was cold, yes, but it was all I had-
you didn't have to throw it away.

31.10.20
i wish i'd just left 3 months ago.
efni
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efni  F
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     efni, Zoi Ardens, SPT and ---
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