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Dec 2016
I think of you as breaths of air;
forgettable but necessary.
I think maybe you could manifest into solidity -
if only I stopped comparing you to wind;
blury and fleeting,
but oh so necessary.
kaylene- mary
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kaylene- mary  19/F/South Africa
(19/F/South Africa)   
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