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Sep 2018
The wind is it’s first movement,
Cherished and innovative.

For change is in our journey,
The switch and the chaos,
Run with your yearning.

Can you listen to others?
Yes, you will never know the covers.

The covers are the start of a new idea,
Ideas are your beckoning.

Boredom is a sign for the next step,
Do not rest.
Recently moved jobs and 4th week into it, feeling a yearning of the past..
Emily
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Emily  28/F/Sydney
(28/F/Sydney)   
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   Willoughby
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