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Feb 2014
I became time
never the same
wishing for you to appear

Magic casts the
shadow
my powerful spell

After this
I become enchanted
passed the sorrow
of far away

As I dream this dance
I await near the water

I hear it fighting
as it seems to float
down in it’s misty river
Michelle Morine
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Michelle Morine  43/F/Nevada
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