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Jan 2021
I meet you,
but I'm embarrassed
because I've been melting
and now I'm standing
in the middle
of a small puddle.
You're pristine,
crisp corners,
shining like a diamond,
but I know we're all
doomed to melt.
Written by
Sam Lawrence  52/M/London
(52/M/London)   
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