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Oct 2023
Still a little left
Still a sip or two
Still a laugh or ten
Your eyes judging my sins,
Your pale blue eyes
Your remains
That disturbs my peace
Outside
The dog barks insistently
I hope It will not mind
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pinkandwhite
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