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Poems
Dec 2020
ƒì× ìէ
The smell of salt and butter
under endless sea of lights,
lost in their own right
under the sound
of a movie about true love,
two hands meet in the darkness,
What is this sharpness in my heart?
Please take it for a second,
help me ƒì× ìէ
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