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Dec 2015
And after all the chaos,
after the noise,
after painting the skies,
all that is left
is the quiet
and the dark.

Too bad our fireworks
don't last forever,
every moment too fast
to be captured.

But don't worry,
we'll try again next year.
Kim Denise
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Kim Denise  24/F/Philippines
(24/F/Philippines)   
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