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Apr 2018
And the crisp air
caressing her face
at the start of each new day
reminds her of the clean slate
she has
The fall begins,
the rejuvenation,
the fresh start.
11/15/17
Abigail Hobbs
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Abigail Hobbs  22/F/Washington
(22/F/Washington)   
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