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Jan 2021
My thoughts shatter
like bubbles upon touch
reigning droplets
upon my soul
an old soul
one that really should
know better
yet still
even at this late hour
a soul that
simply
doesn’t know how
To fair better
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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