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Aug 2018
A piece of paper floats down
All them answers? To the ground
Where I wait lying on my back
Sleeping and dreaming that I could feel the lack

A beautiful moon lights a cold room
I'm not there
I'm not there
Pristine heart - Beat!Beat!Beat!
Mia
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Mia  20/F/Brazil
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