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Jan 2020
She was asleep
And it was to your benefit,
But she has awoken again.
The smoke is rising from her belly.
From her dark depths the fire is rumbling.
The power inside her is ready to be realized.
She, a docile and cold mountain,
Is ready to erupt.
Heed her telling tremors and run. For she is a force to be reckoned with, indeed.
Grace E
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Grace E  28/F/Probably a coffee shop
(28/F/Probably a coffee shop)   
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   Patrick and Carlo C Gomez
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