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Sep 26
It was so long ago
When I last felt your embrace;
The warmth is just
A memory, burned behind
my retinas.
A touch I once longed for
Now smolders in my mind.
Locked behind a wall of sorrow;
Maybe I’ll love like that
Again tomorrow.
This is the poem I submitted as an application, enjoy!
Lena
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Lena  15/Gender Fluid/Blaine, MN
(15/Gender Fluid/Blaine, MN)   
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