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May 2017
I finally stopped writing.
Yet here I am again, scrawling.
For I have written about what I felt,
the tears and numbness I've dealt.
Now changed into whispers of hope,
a touch of calmness, a chance to cope.
Ethereal Yet Crestfallen
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Ethereal Yet Crestfallen  23/F
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