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Feb 2023
Please don’t leave me destitute
Standing here without you
Please don’t walk away
Forgive my aching plea,
I hate the smell of desperation on my skin
I despise the long fall from standing straight
To the depths of sinking to my knees before you
Heed the cry of my soul to yours
Have mercy on this yearning heart
Don’t cast me away from you
Grace E
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Grace E  28/F/Probably a coffee shop
(28/F/Probably a coffee shop)   
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