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Nov 2020
Party of these two always walk by my doorstep
They always hold hand and talk whatever nonsense
I always see them in sync, theirs mind and body seem the same to me
As if they are single light seeming to be two from far away
And if they catch me staring at them they always remember to greet me someway
seeing different people pass you by
seawreck
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seawreck  18/F
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