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Mar 2018
time me
from
demise
arms stretched
beyond my love
from
star grown pedals
sculpted from dust
here me breathe
one two three
listen to me
they leave
never
ing
me
try

try

try

there went the ing thing

from this pool
of
sorrow

tears welcomed me

my passion
is
for

an
new
?











...
..
.
an
knew
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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