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Sep 2014
"When you were finally
here with me it somehow
felt as if you were not
really here with me at all.
You must have left
your heart at home,
packed everything else
that was of less importance
just to be safe and to
make sure that you didn't
forget it when it was
your time to leave."
Dulce Berkowitz
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Dulce Berkowitz
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   Urmila
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