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Apr 2016
down on his knees
as sweet as I could bear
all of a sudden the evening was silent
cloaked with rumination
as if whistling, begging
for me to just say something
the moment I opened my mouth

I was alone
Elizabeth
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Elizabeth
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     Carlo C Gomez, Stephan and Rapunzoll
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