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Oct 2020
I don’t know when, I don’t know if I can.  
Not now, but somehow I’ll find you.
Looking around, people, always on the go or struggling.
Or both I’m just watching and I don’t know when and where I’ll go.
Sharon Miedema
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Sharon Miedema  28/F/Badhoevedorp
   Deep, mister truth and Eshwara Prasad
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