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Nov 2024
I find myself admiring the stained glass
Of the church next door
I watch the way the light changes behind it

I think that window reminds me of myself
Heather
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Heather  30/F/NJ
(30/F/NJ)   
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     dead poet, Kundai N, Rick, Todd Sommerville and Ejiro
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