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Dec 2014
The words that have become the key to my thoughts, locked inside the forest of my mind elude me when I have finally summoned the courage to face them.
Elusive, like everything else; friends, family, dreams, aspirations,
often leave me,
also.
Written as 4.26 am
Victoria Peace
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Victoria Peace  Kingston Upon Hull
(Kingston Upon Hull)   
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