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Apr 2012
I'm not sure what I'm holding on to,
I can't see past my eyes,
Not anymore,
There's no taste,
When the senses meet my tongue
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.         18.04.2012
Isobel G
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Isobel G  25/F/Australia
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