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Aug 30
I think it’s probably running dry
When no one else has caught my eye
Directionless
As far as romance goes
Hope the next way I roam
Isn’t destined to remain
Never a home
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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