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Sep 2018
Decay is not cold
It is warm with the new life
Of a cycle's turn

It is stagnancy
Preserved and encased, so still
That freezes us there
Breeze-Mist
Written by
Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
(19/F/North America)   
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     ---, Rebekah Guindi, ---, Elliot and Ben's Oldies
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