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Jul 2020
The righteous white snow
Covers whispered lies.

But soon...

The gore of falsity
Will redden the surface.

Place your hand
Upon the red snow
To reveal truth untold.
Alicia Moore
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Alicia Moore  21/F/Ireland
(21/F/Ireland)   
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