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Sep 2019
She dreamed of a castle
Buried in white
Shining crystals hanging
And ice cold snow
As far as she could see

She ran down the hall
Feet thumping across
Cold stone floors
And threw open
The castle door

Clutching her heart
She fell onto
The stinging ice as
Despair overtook her
As she realized

She  
Was
All
Alone

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unnamed  AlagaΓ«sia
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     --- and atticus wilson
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