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Oct 2017
I craved
the solitude
and finally feel
safe
alone in the dark woods

and now I see
bright green moss,
everywhere,
on the bark of the trees

And suddenly I know:
I've been set free!
marta effe
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marta effe  27/F/world
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     ---, Asil Marie, --- and Glassmuncher
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