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Oct 2018
Govern me, Lily
Covet me slowly
I have nothing to uphold
Just my own soles

It’s better to never believe
In improvidence
I sit on the cusp of eternity
And lost parlance
Derrek Estrella
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Derrek Estrella  20/M/The ISS
(20/M/The ISS)   
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