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Feb 2015
I met you in the first moments of the last year of my life.
I've come beyond my worst pretense of fear inherent strife.


I've been waiting for fifteen, for the past nine years
Passed berating what I'd seen til at last conscience clears.
Atypnoc
Written by
Atypnoc  Richland
(Richland)   
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   Sam August
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