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Jan 2015
As she rode off
to freedom
in her ******* yellow Mustang,
the sun bathed her skin,
giving her this distinctive glow,
the wind playing innocently
with her hair as she followed
the road to her
happiness.
Jaee Derbéssy
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Jaee Derbéssy  nowhere, yet everywhere.
(nowhere, yet everywhere.)   
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