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Dec 2021
3 years ago you left this world,
   3 years ago I ceased to exist,
        breathing became life,
             until yesterday,
                 I decided to live again. . . not for you. . . not for them. . .
                         but for me. . . -strength
The Dead Poet
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The Dead Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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   Sabrina DLT
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