Wednesday, December 12, 2018

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There she sat, clutching anxiously at her crutch-shaped glass.
Staring blankly into the forest of unnamed strangers.

She is a meek flower that loses its petals from an ocean breeze,
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Victor Bucarizza
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Tanja Bulovic 17 December 2018

Thank you for the most beautiful gift

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