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Oct 2021
I don't have much to offer

only this voice

this heart

these empty hands
always reaching and grasping and hoping

and this moment
this moment is all that will be left of me
when my name no longer
means something to you

there is only this
and there is only us
we are the only ones
who will give so much
and in the end still wonder

was it enough?
Lavender for Luck
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Lavender for Luck  20/F
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     jdmaraccini and MS Anjaan
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