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Dec 2017
And here I stand
On your doorstep,
With nervous eyes
And shaky hands
Looking for words
And a peace of mind

My luggage is set
But it feels like I'm
Not ready to say
Goodbye.
Obscrea
Written by
Obscrea  18/F
(18/F)   
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     nami and Krista DelleFemine
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