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Dec 2021
This kind of love
seems to be dying…

All around us,
Can’t you see?

You said I’d find it again.
As We sat and spoke about its rarity.

There can’t be anything more powerful than this.

More perfect than this.

More Magical than this.

There is no one else that fits the way that you do.

And Now I wonder
if you can see……..….

That rarity…we once spoke about.
Jessica B
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Jessica B  32/F
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