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Aug 2022
Il sail to seek you
But distance is pleasure
The alienation is soothing
Near seems fear ‘
When the tides Roar
Il swim to reach you  
But the limit is treasure
I am drowning with pleasure  
The waves might bury me
Yet my soul will yearn to reach you
Baby Dianah' Rose Richard
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Baby Dianah' Rose Richard  29/F/Brooklyn
(29/F/Brooklyn)   
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