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Jun 2021
Some yearns for me
others mourn for me
There are those who wanted me
and those who are afraid of me.

I hear them call
in different despairs

But none of them could really
give me
the love I always
long for.
Who would have had loved death, anyway?
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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