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Dec 2020
I saw her pluck a strand
of golden light out from the air
and tie it to her wrist
like a chain so fine and fair.
She danced then like a child
caring not if I might stare.
I saw her and nothing can compare.
Tyler Matthew
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Tyler Matthew  27/M/U.S.
(27/M/U.S.)   
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     Sarita Aditya Verma and Ay
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