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Mar 2017
there's an unfamiliar blue in your aura
and a dim in your smile.
i see right through your blank eyes;
the woe in your hand is but a pastime.

- g.w
this is not the end :)
Greta Wocheski
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Greta Wocheski  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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