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Dec 2015
The impressions of the cold autumn wind recalls a time of loneliness
While the wind hugs my body
I surrender to its comfort but it quickly disperses
Marking its unknown route across the world
leaving others
questioning its existence
Crystal Feliciano
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Crystal Feliciano  Neither/NYC
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