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Mar 2019
It's coming.
Like rain on a cloudy day.
Like dancing and a rush comes through your veins.
Like a fast car driving your way.

What you want is coming.
So dont run from it
And dont run for it.

It's coming.
lina S
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lina S
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   --- and Em MacKenzie
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