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Jan 2014
It's here, I can taste it in the air
lingering, like the sweet bitterness that you are
It's here, just how I left it
clinging to every particle in this space
It's here, I can smell it
reeking of everything I left behind
and it's still here
echoing on and on and on...
Saskija
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Saskija  Europa
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