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Feb 2022
I still dream about you
from time to time.
Sometimes I wish to not wake up,
sometimes they turn into nightmares.
Either way, I am sad when I wake up
to see that you are gone.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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