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Dec 2020
He knelt
Holding a ring
Saying:
"I'll be with you in joys and sorrows
I took off my gloves
Put out my hand
To be ringed
and
He stood up
"Sorry! I am drunk "
And leftΒ Β 
But I ask you !
can't we ring another
if the ring finger is amputated?
Written by
Sunset  32/F/Iran
(32/F/Iran)   
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