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Aug 2019
36
Her breath was halcyon
We were my axiom;
I was her peace

Piecing pictures out of nothing
Pretty words, I caught her bluffing
Then the release
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Z
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     ---, Colm, Rick, Sue Huff, --- and 1 other
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