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May 2017
Above the clouds
The sun shines through
a pristine blue sky
Eternally.
No matter that below
the grey
the damp
reign
It will all pass
They are already equal.
Written by
Paul Cam  30/M/Amsterdam
(30/M/Amsterdam)   
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   Ryan Holden
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