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Jan 2011
Looking up,
To the clouds,
Bearing my soul,
To the Summer sky,
Bleeding,
Under the dome,
Of perfect blue,
Fractured but serene,
Because he feels,
So real,
So honest,
Nothing like I've known,
But so much more
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.     16.01.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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