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Jun 2011
Something beyond.
Something.
But where?
But what?
What more is there?
Secrets.
Why?
Hushed tones, always.
For what?
For Whom?
Nowhere.
And where's that, exactly?
Diminishing. Fading.
Falling.
Why?
Because, Sweetheart, that's the way life goes.
Portland Grace
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Portland Grace  23/F
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