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Jun 2018
Where can we find a haven?
Because I'm on the road
Let dusk to dim the heaven.
My feet don't feel the load.

Hides fates between the rocks
Your Island of the lea
My Seaborn poet, once
You will come back to me.

29.06.18
Victoria Myron
Written by
Victoria Myron  F/Manchester
(F/Manchester)   
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