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Jan 2014
Tenderness, compassion and understanding are beneath them
I can see this purple glow
a glow which gets them ready to pour out and hold on as well
the two swish in between the reality mist with their tender angelic wings,
their souls
I cannot seem to understand
even if there isn't a reason to do so
it seems that a new world has been created
clashing with the already existing
Fadette
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Fadette  Skopje
(Skopje)   
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