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Jan 2021
as the year closed
i thought of the memories
we had that year.
so
i took your bracelets
off my wrist
and slept.
i’m leaving you
in 2020.
& that’s on becoming a bad ***** in 2021
Written by
jude  14/australia
(14/australia)   
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