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Nov 2014
Her eyes, cold as ice

Blue as the ocean that swallowed her alive.

Emptiness in darkness and tears falling,

fallingΒ Β down her beautiful face

Her yellow smile,

What was ones as bright as the moonlight

Is all devoured by the fast darkness of space

The yellow time has passed

Its gone to waste
Sara Jakke
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Sara Jakke  Portugal:England
(Portugal:England)   
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