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Dec 2012
I close my eyes hoping to see something better
Lights shine through my lids
Each bringing back
It's own unique memory
The more I see
the more I notice
I am but a hollow shell
Constructed of old memories
Mariana
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Mariana  Puerto Rico
(Puerto Rico)   
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