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Nov 2020
Decay
He didn’t ask
And I didn’t say
I didn’t play
and he didn’t stay
our life fell into
unfolding
dismal
decadent
desperate
soul destroying
Decay
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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