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Apr 2016
Their love were of different depths.
He stood tall, so far, so safe at shore.
Yet she was sinking, grappling for air.
Her body descending, heart drowning in despair.
Midnight thoughts
Barbara
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Barbara  Sydney, Aus
(Sydney, Aus)   
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