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Aug 2014
Why are you so afraid, girl?
What are you afraid of?

The leaves are still.
The sun is shining.

Her watch keeps ticking,
every second passes her by.

The notes keep their trill,
as they reach higher and higher.

What are you so afraid of, girl?
Get moving.
Michelle
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Michelle
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