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Nov 2018
I am neither the past present nor future
I am a love lorn ghost
And
I am cursed to find true love
As I get reborn and reborn
Finding the lover
Who I lost centries ago
In a land of hills
In a land of mountains
In a land of deserts
An exotic place
Where the curse started
When he died.
Toxic yeti
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Toxic yeti  29/F/Almonte
(29/F/Almonte)   
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