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Nov 2014
My mind has never been a peaceful place,
oceans and birds scream to be let go, freed,
from my thoughts.
Tidal waves and earthquakes
Gluttony and lust
Cigarettes and matches,
that is all that's left.
Shanijua
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Shanijua  24/F/Brookhaven
(24/F/Brookhaven)   
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