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Jun 2015
Once upon a time
A star to wish upon I did find
Shining in the dead of night
Out of deepest black, a beacon bright
I would not say that I've been saved,
Rather, that for this I have been saved
And maybe every moment of uncertainty and pain
Were necessary
To truly understand the beauty
Of these moments
Now streaming in front of me...
wanderer
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   Eiliv Advena
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