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Jan 2021
You came and left
Without a mark to remember,
Much like the cold snow days of peak December.

My worries do not reside in what I can do,
Rather, the heart-spun tether I attached to you.
Written by
Cyrus Khounesavath  23/M/Virginia
(23/M/Virginia)   
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