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Jan 2014
And I left her
I left her
A mother of three
A daughter of a survivor
A youngest without a mom
I left her
Saying goodbye for four times yearly
Nothing to say
Not even with eyes
A shallow conversation with the mouth
A strong forbidden vibe
A sin that my brain desires
A dream that will never happen
Nefelibata
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Nefelibata
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   Theia Gwen and Miranda Renea
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