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Apr 2012
Days of Colours
Open your mouth,
The dust flies out,
I have no past,
The memories have worn,
Now nothing more than colours,
Years and days of colours,
Fading by the day
© Nicola-Isobel H.           17.04.2012
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
(28/F/Australia)   
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