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Apr 2022
The last time I saw you,
it did not feel the same.
I could feel it straight away-
you had changed and
had already closed the door
to what we once were.
And alongside me,
you left your innocence
and who you used to be.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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