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Jan 2014
Not the first
not the last
but the sky confirms it
with one sunbeam with caresses.

But for me
starts at the end of each step
closer to the future.

We come and we go
step by step
i'm getting older.
White Lphant
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White Lphant
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   Devon Webb
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