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Feb 14
It doesn't happen every day
And it's not particularly remarkable
But it's these kinds of days
That feel remarkably perfect.

The simplicity in the ordinary
Finding sparks of happiness in that in-between
Standing on edges, making something grand of what is seen:
At dusk and dawn,
There is light in both.
Lenora Mira
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Lenora Mira  21/F
(21/F)   
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     Immortality, Rick, M-E and PuellaGratiae
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