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Mar 2021
you bewitched me
in all your wicked youth,
night-blooming lover with lips
curved like the moon.
we shiver,
tremble.
you shatter all my mirrors.
i shall love you like none other.
Diandra Pratama
Written by
Diandra Pratama  29/F/Jakarta
(29/F/Jakarta)   
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