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Jul 2018
Above my dreams
sitting on the mountain tops
by the streams

Alone I wake
wishing, wondering
why it had to be this way

All that time
spent fantasizing
what a crime

And still I wait
for the right one
hoping it won't be late
Gala
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Gala  19/F
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