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Aug 2017
"the moon raised me" she said while looking at the waves
that gently crushed at her feet
you can be fascinated and numb by the light that exudes
but you will never be able to see the other side
you will try to make her whole, but in the end it doesn't matter
because that's what fascinates you right?
the impossible facade she shows.
Natália
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Natália  22/F
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