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Jan 2021
I knew lots of things
before I met you
Yet
day by day
hour by hour
minute by minute
second by second
they all left me
bled out of me
day by day
hour by hour
minute by minute
second by second
until eventually
I was just left
with me
and me.
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
92
     Traveler
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