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Apr 2017
we may see her but she is not present here

she was comfortable to go and see
now she prefers to
world where she doesn't exist
she peeps through and through
almost loosing herself here
no anchor has a strength
to pull her this side
she leaned to feel
life without vile

that world has succeeded to beguile
now she has walked too far in
she can't reckon if she is two steps in
or by miles.
imnthea
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