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Feb 2014
You linger in my nose and make my nostrils burn.
My eyes begin to blur and my tongue begins to hurt.
But as I keep forcing myself to stare at the night sky with that jar in my hand.Its like I can.almost forget.
Heliza Rose
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Heliza Rose  The Seven Seas
(The Seven Seas)   
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