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May 2016
She is sadness
Lost in the depths of her imagination
She appears bright and vibrant to everyone she meets
A soul so pure there is no way she can be incomplete
But only she knows
She is sadness
youngbeautiful
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youngbeautiful  Toronto
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     vinny, usagi, Karmen and Ash Rose
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