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Dec 2018
She
she is just a foul charm,
a concrete figure with an infinite spectrum,
every day freeing her wild,
to get what she aspires to find
her skin ages
but the wrinkles don't get to her spirit
A wild woman
Catherine
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Catherine  23/F/Kenya
(23/F/Kenya)   
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