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Aug 2019
At last at peace,
Closing her pale rose lips,

Dawn till Dusk her fingers count,

Until she shall again rise,
Rise and watch the nights moon clasped in the sky's hands

With her long lost orchid eyes
Orchid
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Orchid  20/F/England
(20/F/England)   
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     Carlo C Gomez, Shane and Fawn
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