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https://www.creativeexiles.com/wp-content/uploads/old-time-love.jpg17361388She remained. Like a yet poured wine, Full bodied and unmasked Always sulking in narratives sitting with her soul intact. Staring up at the darkling sky, Her inhibitions pressed Emotive waves came swift and spry, And something fell from her chest.