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Aug 2019
watching him, standing there
brings me pain one can not bear

the hollow eyes, once emerald green

once lit up by evening dreams.

those hollow eyes, once full of suprise
now reflect major despise
lost
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lost  17/F/Australia
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   Bogdan Dragos
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