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Jul 2016
Janus, my demon
Pain in oxymoron
If beginnings and ends coincide
Will your faces reunite?

Janus, my tormentor
Change personified
I have pulled your faces together
And yet I cannot escape you.
Ending good things before they start because of fear of change. Ironically, things still change. I am learning this the hard way.
Sunflower Girl
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Sunflower Girl  23/USA
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