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Feb 2017
The sharp icicles of her soul are hitting the ground
One by one they are falling


Winter is fading away ..
To our countless experiences, different journeys, and kind souls
Sincerely, Em
Sincerely Em
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Sincerely Em  24/F/Here, Now
(24/F/Here, Now)   
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