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Jun 2019
Two souls crashing together.
With a hope to be filled, with nothing to give in return.
    A routine with no results.
Two empty souls reaching in union.

My feet sinking into an avalanche of sand.
   My only wish, to go back
    And to have your hand.
Ted
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Ted  30/Other/Desolation
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     G, Bogdan Dragos, Khoisan, imposter artist and ---
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