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Jun 10
I turned over the hour glass,

red sand cascading
like my blood which I poisoned for many years

Turning over a new leaf can be daunting,
yet nothing supersedes the joy which accompanies self improvement
Eva Aloezos
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Eva Aloezos  21/F/Burke, Virginia
(21/F/Burke, Virginia)   
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