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Feb 2016
The more I know you, the less I understand.
But it is all the best things that
we are resigned to never learn in their entirety.
We are drawn in by the mystery,
heading the ethereal call of misty isles
and faraway eyes.
Wilhelmina
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Wilhelmina  Cloud Nine
(Cloud Nine)   
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   stΓ©phane noir
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