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Oct 2017
That cruel distance which kept us apart
Was nothing compared to our desires
Those thougts whirling in our heads all night
Were our only hope for love
I like the length. It's short but accurate.
Hana Třasková
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Hana Třasková  20/F/Czech Republic
(20/F/Czech Republic)   
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