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Jun 2018
He saw a maiden with bones jutting from her back, she mourned yet she laughed
for she was free for all to see
free to do whatever she pleased

This moved Calypso, the island’s man,
of strong wit and brawn, he stepped towards, once a day – slowly -
until a greeting was uttered
Ge Marquez
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Ge Marquez  21/F/PH
(21/F/PH)   
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   astiani hayn and Geanna
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