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Dec 2018
So you came back,
Like a ghost to haunt,
You speak of self change,
And a buried past,

But I remember the living,
When you spoke with anger,
You wrapped me in a toxic cast,

The stone is faded,
But the memory lasts.
Karliah
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Karliah  20/F/The Commonwealth
(20/F/The Commonwealth)   
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