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Jan 2019
I'm a shot of dark,
Spiced ***.
With a bite,
That bites twice.
If asked,
No one would describe me as
The one who's loved.
No..
Remarkably different,
Strong and unbreakable,
Forgotten.
CataclysticEvent
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CataclysticEvent  28/F/Between Here and There
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