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Jan 2014
My tears are slowly evaporating,
they ended up in the air,
which became saturated.

My skin is drying up,
it feels tight on my cheeks.

I stare at my reflection,
in the mirror,
not knowing,
who I'm looking at.
-a.s
A-S
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   TD, sayona and Balaguer
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