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Mar 2020
If ever I leave the place where you enter and both of us can never see the other,

always remember that even if my feet might never meet yours, it will follow them.

And they shall walk together, no matter how apart.
It's always intuition. Or maybe telepathy....that I know exactly where you are, or what you may be doing, without the need to ask.
Elaine Everdeen
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Elaine Everdeen  16/Neither/Dipolog City, Zamboanga D
(16/Neither/Dipolog City, Zamboanga D)   
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