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Jan 2020
Near and far.
Away and closer than you think.
You creep through the woods.
Not knowing yet a thing of where you are.
You are lost.
You find yourself sobbing.
"Hello"
You whisper in your own ear.
"Goodbye"
She whispers back.
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grey  15/F/A small town
(15/F/A small town)   
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