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Apr 2014
My Darling,
My instant clarity,
My strangely shaped gravity,
You are the air I breath.

For You,
Your kindly heart,
The question mark
that lies in the dark
becomes insanity

An oath
of silent love,
A diplomat
of a fraud
I strive to be
to live.
Saskija
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Saskija  Europa
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       Pamela Rae, --- and cigarette daydreams
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