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Jul 2017
Head on the desk.
Staring blankly ahead.
Finger tracing lines and edges.
Tears threatening to fall.
Wishing my heart would hold on.
Ethereal Yet Crestfallen
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Ethereal Yet Crestfallen  23/F
(23/F)   
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     ---, -A- and Megan H
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