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Sep 2018
and then she said
          i'm going to touch the stars
        and hold the firelight so strong
      so that even when the sun
    folds up sunken in decay
  i will hold its lost burning
amidst my sullen dismay.
veritas
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veritas  F/adrift
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   Fawn and Peter Robert Hamilton
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