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May 2016
Even if I fall,
Even if You believe the silly Notions, of Breaking me.
I don't need to be Rescued.
Like the wind We cannot see,
We're both Everywhere,
Do You fear the wind?
Proxii
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Proxii  F/East coast, U.S
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