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May 2013
She's not around,
suitcases poorly hidden
after, the night before.

Some  bags were
by the barrier
wonder where
they were?

Belongings here,
no one in sight,
but is she alright?
Ottar
Written by
Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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   bex, st64 and Md HUDA
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