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Apr 2015
May where once
      was a tomb
blossom hope
       in this room
                    to resume trust
                    to consume us
       in the peace
       by the warmth
of this bloom
TRS will never die, it's merely sleeping.
Atypnoc
Written by
Atypnoc  Richland
(Richland)   
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