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Mar 2017
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Singing breaths of cold-hearted flames
Turning into night ghosts in their bubble
Ending peacefully in a forest of what-nows
Begging Mr. Time for hands held longer
01/26/17
Claudee
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Claudee  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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