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Sep 2017
Floating fragments in the sky
Made of ash
They teffify
Gracefully passing me by
Disintegrating here, in front of my eyes
Compelled by natures tact
Lost in the taste
They violently brush my face
It's beautiful inside this broken embrace
Stíofáinín
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Stíofáinín  35/F/Ireland
(35/F/Ireland)   
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     ---, Fred, Seema, David Noonan and Mystic904
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