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Jun 2013
Trust
Friends,
like seasons
come and go,
-
lovers
die.
-
children
learn to resent.
-
brotherhoods
become nemesis.
-
I made best friends with that voice in my head.
I am always there
for
myself.

N.H.
Nihl
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Nihl  Convict colony
(Convict colony)   
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