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Oct 2018
The last time I saw you,
you were a phantom
smeared gray.
I thought I'd change your color,
                 and was ruined the next day.
Jillian Jesser
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Jillian Jesser  30/F/Ca
(30/F/Ca)   
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   suzanne
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