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Nov 2016
Dancing Shapes
I stared.
those white, flying
things that were dancing.
graceful, light
with such sorrow

crying, but no one hears
smiling like nothing is
wrong
wrong
wrong
allie
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allie  20/F/London
(20/F/London)   
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