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To Be Loved
Tumbleweeds pranced
inside my deserted self,
my skin grown arid.
Fallen into a barren void,
forsaken on the shelf,
marked “to be loved”.
inside my deserted self,
my skin grown arid.
Fallen into a barren void,
forsaken on the shelf,
marked “to be loved”.
Published 15th Nov 2024
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