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Jan 2021
Am I flattered
by that lucent sight of yours?
Behold your reflected self
through my mirroring soul.
Tell me about that sense of yours

are we to sink or to alter course?
I miss the sea.
Written by
Coralium  23/F
(23/F)   
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