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…o, when things were new and tenuous. Hearts were forever shifting. Moving with the tides and flows. Time has made its mark, and permanence is etched in stone by love and years. We survived the shipwrecks and crawled to the shore together.
Jojo Teckina
Claire Franky
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Quite an achievement! Beautiful poem.
A sarcastic teller of stories.
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