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Dec 2018
People say they get sick of seeing the same people and the same faces
But I find comfort in the familiarity
Even while I travel
I see aspects of those familiar faces in everyone I meet.
Strange, because I don't miss THEM - because we hardly knew each other.
The comfort of knowing OF them was enough.
Bleurose
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Bleurose  27/Agender
(27/Agender)   
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     Hiruni Nimasha, Fawn, ---, JL Smith and Lily
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