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Oct 2018
everything is still
somehow I am alive
I go outside and see the stars
they crack
                  and spill their light
   down down down
        the light reaches lovers
          friends widows...
it reaches me
               I am alone
          I am finally alone.
Jillian Jesser
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Jillian Jesser  30/F/Ca
(30/F/Ca)   
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