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Jan 2021
Dear god I am in love with you.
I yearn for the days you hold me.
In an embrace that melts all common since.
Like wax on an open flame.
Or ice to a rising sun.
I lose myself constantly.
To someone,
That I have never met.
Serenity
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Serenity  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Benzene
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