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Feb 2021
You were once my only light,
So strong against the night
But the sun's ascent now done,
My love for you has gone

So cold against the sight,
My heart, the mind despite,
Must wither neath the scene
Don't fly too near the sun, else you'll faint and fall.
syzygium
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syzygium  15/Neither/Nowhere
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