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Mar 2022
You’re in a foreign land,
Three days left and I’ll hold your hand.
But there will be so much more,
You’re the one I adore.
My beautiful butterfly,
The one that makes me shy.
Written by
Oemor J  25/M/England
(25/M/England)   
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