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Aug 2015
She* came in like a storm.
She broke the norm, She didn't conform.
She made the dying world,
More alive than ever, it was.
And then, as swiftly as She came,
She was gone.
She Came. She Loved. She Conquered. She's Gone.
The Tinkerer
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The Tinkerer  24/M/New Zealand
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