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Nov 2017
I'm running into an open field,
Flowers in my hair,
I love the way you gaze
It sets me ablaze
I'm dying to talk to you
Though I'm too shy
Why even try
Hello soon turned to goodbye.
Cat
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Cat  20/F
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       ryn, Joyfulgurl, --- and Zero Nine
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