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Nov 2012
allure, allure
i drift past slowly
trying to fight the currents
its always to strong for me.
lost at sea, i go again
stuck within a valley
the only way is to go up
towards the celestial matter
gaining vitality.
irie.
equanimity.
Celeste Charmaine
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Celeste Charmaine
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