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Aug 2019
One night I was
On the computer
It was late
And I can feel my mind
Playing tricks on me
The note pad popped up with buddha
Init and a funky sun
The ripples came into the oddness
Was I dreaming
Starry
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Starry  30/F/Ottaww
(30/F/Ottaww)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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