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Dec 2021
October crept back in at this petty pace,

Persephone's leaving after hot summer days.

Autumn brings back memories of them



Late nights spent in some fanatic haze

December holds a chill my bones still remember

You kissed me the last time last winter.



Year has past and we have grown,

you nor I are children anymore.

Yet I miss your touch as the summer leaves

something about you changed me.
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Sage  17/Non-binary
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