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Feb 2021
Love is blind
and deaf.
Love's nose does not smell
nor does her skin feel.
And her tongue
has been this way for quite a while.
Forget rose colored glasses,
she gave me rose colored-blindness.
(which is not at all a bad way to live)
Written by
lucy-goosey  17/Cis/:)
(17/Cis/:))   
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   Imran Islam
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