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Apr 2016
And with each line that I write,
my imagination blooms
with stories engraved
in my mind of the many lives
I have ever lived.
Words become memories
that I vaguely
can recall;
but somehow I am sure
that's how it happened.
Jaee Derbéssy
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Jaee Derbéssy  nowhere, yet everywhere.
(nowhere, yet everywhere.)   
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   ---, --- and Madeline Clow
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