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Jan 2020
Is it you who pulls at my nerves?
Even now, you make me tremble.
It seems the earth has come uncurved,
So I may look across oceans to see you.
Even now, you make me tremble.
Written by
Puck Everlasting  16/F
(16/F)   
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   Christine Ely, J and ---
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