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Apr 2018
a minute on the stage you are resplendent as a thousand suns, refracting
ten thousand hours you are the shade of worn soles, warehouse practice rooms, old blood and baby powder,
unpretty.
and glorious
written 8/4/17
Written by
Mimi  17/F
(17/F)   
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