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Sep 2016
They were greek mythologies;
Of a Trojan horse and forbidden love.
They were fairy tales;
Of shining armor and pure white gloves.
They were the end and the beginning.
Of a child’s book told time and again.
And they were all just stories.
Believed in,
until they were forgotten…
Yet, still beautiful while they lasted.
They were.
Ravanna Dee
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Ravanna Dee  20/F
(20/F)   
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   ryn and Doug Potter
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