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they know not a word for her feeling nor reveal the pseudonym state of mind Lucid images scream high with clarity but all is dark and neon will dance undefined
Dear twin sister,  
I Rose from the covers of the earth That nurtured me till my birth Gaily and slowly clearing my eyes Above I see the bright blue skies I sway with ease with my leaves
“Chemistry Story” 
ele laan wo ca to so omo l'orruco that is we look within before we name our children...for they will bear our bones precious
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