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Nov 2013
I used to be afraid of the deep end.
                                         The fear of dying..                                 It kept us apart.
Now the feeling of drowning,
                                           is a rush of relief,
                                                                     as if a tidal wave,
                                                                                                            pulling me under
Natalka
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Natalka  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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   Lexie
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