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Sep 2019
As I look out
My bedroom windoand see
The contrails
From the planes
I wonder where he
Is and
What he is doing
Is he thinking of me.
Starry
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Starry  30/F/Ottaww
(30/F/Ottaww)   
196
     Eva syed, Colm and gabby
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