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Oct 2016
I've dreamt of being one with all
So when I flew, I could not fall
And when I swam, I could not sink
And when I ran, I could not think
All was well, I laughed, I loved
Everything I had was just enough
Plagued not by cruel desire or greed
I was the world, the world was me
fire in her eyes
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fire in her eyes
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   Isabelle
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