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Dec 2021
Short and discreet,
Most likely a short dream,
Telling me “I’ll see you soon” as the mysterious figure said in the white room.
Short and discreet,
Follow you in the dark,
Door slams shut,
You look back and grabbed me,
My breathing almost leaving me, almost touching lips,
I woke up with my eyes wide, with my body feeling like I just left cloud 9.
Short and discreet,
Walking in the streets,
Where a bright white flash passes my view and made me stop to think,
That there were people I was going to pass that seemed more like a warning…
Nope, was just a cute boy that I used to admire.
Samora
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Samora  25/F
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