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Nov 2014
From the depths she called home,
the scaled-she ascended her realm.
She saw blood, bones and skin;
fell in love, forgetting he is without fins.
He loved her not and of air he'll stay.
She whispered in an almost mournful way

"I'll make the way you drown beautiful"
JSL
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JSL  26/M/Melbourne
(26/M/Melbourne)   
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