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Aug 2021
a summer haze ago
let my self reminisce
to our first conversations
the first time we kissed

funny how now
i don't even exist  

maybe never should have
but we couldn't resist

now thats all you do
vanished to mist

no longer are you even
the person i've missed

irrelevant anniversaries
of romanticized bliss
mid july 2020
Written by
Lucy S Draper  23/F
(23/F)   
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