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Feb 2021
Never enough
t i m e .
We always long for one last
t i m e .

One last
conversation.

One last
glance.

One last
dance.

One last
kiss under the crying clouds.

One last
laugh until our bellies ache.

One last
embrace.

One last
song to be sung...
Sometimes the thing we long for most aren't meant to last.
DElizabeth
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DElizabeth  F/mi
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