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Oct 2015
Journey
The journey had started
The end wasn't clear
Each step was a beginning,
No time for fear.

Only she  cared how this would end
No echoes of others
She walks alone.
The end wasn't clear
Written by
B J Truax
358
     ---, Sedoo Ashivor, the gay with a broken heart and Eiliv Advena
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