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Oct 2019
the breeze tickles her hair 
and takes her worries with it. 
the sun wants a break
just for a little while.
she misses the sun,
but knows it needs a minute.
she'll be here when it's ready.
LC
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LC  22/F
(22/F)   
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   Carlo C Gomez
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