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Aug 6
You could see in the blush in his face
He was life itself
He spoke about the stars
With the same tone he spoke
About his beloved mother
And it infected me
And I was in fire.
Amethyste
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Amethyste  40/F/Tirana
(40/F/Tirana)   
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