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Vic Nov 2020
I want to lean my back against your shoulder
In the break, with all our friends
I want to subtly hold your hand while walking
Walk together til tomorrow ends
We're not the same, you know it's true
I want you to be my demolition lover
An eternity only sounds nice with you
In only 9 days your love for me will uncover
A poem every day
22/7/20

*in the tune of spooky scary skeleton*
sappy ****** poetry

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