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Jan 2017
How she skated,
gracefully evaded
falling down.

She twirled and danced and slid
without ever getting rid
of her precious glow.

The lanterns were lit,
it started to snow,
she hopped off to sit
but I had to go.
I'm more of a snowboarding kind of guy
Stop expecting
Start living
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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   Ariel Baptista
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