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Apr 2016
I was always lost
in many thoughts, and many glances,
other beaches, circumstances—
Ravelled in, a set of hands, of another man.
Oh, all with the same name as you.
Oh, all with the same name as you.
"A change you've always wanted."
September
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September  Victoria, BC
(Victoria, BC)   
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