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Feb 2021
Your echoing footfalls,
they broke up my soil.
My mind now is nourished,
my thoughts now are fruitful.
Where it’s shady and windy
I shall grow by myself.
happy
Written by
Coralium  23/F
(23/F)   
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       ---, Ashley, Jamadhi Verse, Safana, 42 and 2 others
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