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Sep 2017
the insensitivity of the keys glide through my soul and into my desires

what I cannot say, will not aspire

will it hide me from my freedom?

or set me beyond the blaze far away in an unknown place?
written 27 September 2017.

by The Lenora.

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The Lenora
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The Lenora  22/F/Unknown
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