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Jun 2019
Here I sit with music
It is not mine
but I own it
As I own my body,
my mind and my soul
I have been hoping for a night like this with
no distractions.
The sun hangs low in the sky, and I am in need but not wanting.
Jillian Jesser
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Jillian Jesser  30/F/Ca
(30/F/Ca)   
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