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Oct 2018
Air
Nothing but the air as the sound of a tear from a book once thick, thins in despair pages torn out then filled back in what once was thin is now thick again the sun sets and arises bringing much surprises new chapter new day they think as they lay once together now apart even though not ready set was the mark
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Tru1  30/Philadelphia
(30/Philadelphia)   
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