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Jul 2019
The winter was hollow
She walked out of her cabin into the darkness
I saw her go out but did not follow
For where she was heading I dared not go

I could not sleep
But felt her beneath me
Like a heavy weight or stone
She held my hand
And i was ******
To follow her down below
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
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     julie, TheIdleOwl, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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