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Feb 2019
Count the stars,
As they cascade down the sky,
A river of milk- so bright,
Yet so dark.

At a time past the sun,
Evil's raid begins,
Under the veil of the night sky,
The faults lay unseen.
Cynthia
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Cynthia  16/F/Somewhere
(16/F/Somewhere)   
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       Jermon, Hiruni Nimasha and Fawn
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