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Sep 2017
It must mean something
see through you,
count with your heartbeat
the days gone,
erase the mist,
the clouds, the leaves.  

Death must mean something.
Sebastian Daneri
Written by
Sebastian Daneri  21/M/Caracas, Venezuela
(21/M/Caracas, Venezuela)   
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