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Aug 2016
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And just when I thought I'd have reached you,
My fingers touch nothing but vapors.
While driving on our way to my relatives awhile earlier, I just felt so mesmerized by how clouds seem so real and touchable despite the reality of it being nothing but clumped gases.
Dawn
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Dawn  20/F/Philippines
(20/F/Philippines)   
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   ---, --- and Doug Potter
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