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Nov 2021
When I saw you again
You tasted like bitter wine
The faintest recollection
That you were once mine

It's the "could haves"
The "should haves"
That leave my heart in halves

With you I had my crescendo
And like all music
You found a new tempo


11/06/2021
Nothing prepares you for meetings with old lovers.
Kirsten Claire
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Kirsten Claire  19/F/Utah
(19/F/Utah)   
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