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May 2023
It puts me out
How you can go without
Yet I starve for it every time
This self imposed fast
Pattern
Seems to last
But this reason has too much rhyme
Next season
You’ll be back
To captivate
And then
I’ll starve again
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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   guy scutellaro
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