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Jul 2017
the sun sets to the west
over Mont Royal

like the sun sets to the west
over the Hudson Bay

and you run to catch it
as if it were the last one

and you think time passes
while you're away

but everything is on standby
even the rotation of the earth

waiting for you
Annamaria Dosseva
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Annamaria Dosseva  31/Non-binary/Montreal
(31/Non-binary/Montreal)   
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