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Feb 2015
There's a cold curtain
over my eyes.
Stealing away
the little bit of light
I need to feel.
I don't want to believe
that the world is
desolate and dark;
and that people die
without good reason.
R.I.P. Elizabeth Hill
Roxxanna Kurtz
Written by
Roxxanna Kurtz  30/F/MA
(30/F/MA)   
662
   Reshnia crimson, ---, --- and unknown
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