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Mar 2021
He always left me hollowed,
A blank space
A black hole
I am buried deep below.

He always left me hollowed,
when the sky is blue
and our hands are reaching
when the sun is yearning
when our hearts are beating.
Danielle
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Danielle  23/F/Wonderland
(23/F/Wonderland)   
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