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Mar 2021
It's a full moon
What do i expect
I have no idea
Life seems like an illusion
As it sways
And twists
And turns
And sometimes burns
Has its moments
Of beauty
And the beast
Of morsels
And a feast
Of love  
And passion
Of likes
Of a fashion
But ultimately
All anyone can hope for
Or really
Truly
Desire
Is love
by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
63
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