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Mar 2019
plummeted into the depths
sounds were heard
yet too faint to be received

drowning in her thoughts

swimming in her never-ending cycle
she was out of breath
before she even knew where to head
interested in the different interpretations people have reading this
Jac
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Jac  25/F
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     Khoisan, Fawn and Manuel Hutchinson
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