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Sep 2015
Then one day,
she decided to let go
off the heaviness.
The one thing
she loved most about
was her hair
and
she took
no second thought
to rip that off..

In hope
to feel lighter,
to forget memories
that made her bitter
but babe'
what she didn't know...
This thing called love
shuts when it wants to,
reaps when it wants to...

She had no power to it.
She was helpless.


She is helpless.
Dolkar Lhamo Mashutzo
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Dolkar Lhamo Mashutzo  far-far-away-land
(far-far-away-land)   
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