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Nov 2017
how you put too much
garlic in everything
and the way
i miss your presence
like longing
for white hills and trees
you: like overthinking
everything that started
before it began
like: dc in the summer time
you: like jail breaking
our favorite moments
capturing time
like a shared vision
such a match that i just can't be a donor.
Written by
Azaria  26/F
(26/F)   
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     Lora Lee, Martin PalatickΓ½, Leisl, ryn and ---
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