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Jul 2021
This is the only poem I'll ever write about you.
I thought there wasn't enough time, but then it was so quick to do.
Three t-shirts. One pair of pants.
That waffle iron that you left here once, and always meant to take home -
but you never did, because who knows when the craving might hit us.
Christina Marie
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Christina Marie  25/F/Germany
(25/F/Germany)   
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   guy scutellaro
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