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May 2021
When you came home
I dropped my pen and stopped being a poet
for my fantasy stood right in front of me.

The plane took off at 7:20 pm tonight and here I am writing again because the love of my life went away on the plane.
Wilhelmina Sakyi
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Wilhelmina Sakyi  36/F/Ghana
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