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Mar 2021
I’m losing you
Though you’ve never belonged to me.
It’s a thought of you
That finally breaks free.

But as soon as I see you again
As if an invisible string is stretched
It induces pain
My life is wretched.
Written by
basil
172
   Benzene
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