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Aug 2018
"Amidst the pleasantries and the cups of wine,
lies a desire for an ending; clement and bold."

Paths paved and discords leveled,
street lights dimmed as worries heaved;
in between moments; the air relentless.
I see a table prepared at dusk's end.

"As wishful as it is painful; only restful wished I be,
as I perched unattended; joy amiss with a cup of tea."
It might sound ungrateful, but I wish that it would for once go and end well.
Sorcier d'argent
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Sorcier d'argent  27/M/Berlin
(27/M/Berlin)   
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   Dominique
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