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Mar 2016
i know it by now -
but i have no one to tell it to

my soul is dense in emotions;
nothing displeases me more

but i don't try to escape
i'm surrendering to this quicksand
i don't want you to rescue me

but please help me save myself
at least before the dusk arrives
because sadness is just too easy-
too familiar for someone like me
Isabel Lights
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Isabel Lights  Tokyo
(Tokyo)   
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   --- and Porter Olsson
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