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May 2014
he plays a song for me
on his guitar
his fingers
and hands
moving
smoothly
effortlessly

sad eyes
a liar's
eyes

i look away
tear out the page
he wrote
'love until
death'
i should never
have given you
a pen
pluie d'été
Written by
pluie d'été
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