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Jan 2015
I don't feel any better after reading your letter.
I went to the bus station to go on vacation.
You can't control my soul.
I held the flower for another half an hour.
I needed to doze, awoken with no clothes.
On a train vanished with no trace.
A naked & bare disgrace.
A villian with no face.
From the valley I ran til I got to the alley.
What a sin this trip has been.
A lack of defense that doesn't make much sense.
I bet it is something also you wouldn't get.

Author Notes :

Fiction

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Pure fiction
Harmony Sapphire
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Harmony Sapphire  42/F/San Diego, California
(42/F/San Diego, California)   
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