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2.9013 Questionable Perhaps, Like....

 

When you cross, the .......Losada line.

The macrocosm lies, hushed, below.

Lost...... in happiness .

Condemned...... by, sorrow.

When, the moon, is full.

I seek the music, of the stars.

To keep, my dreams...... at bay.

An ache, so ......deep .

It's darkness, filled .......

My epithelial stratum.

Lest, only, for ....that spark.

Mocked, by a silent world.

Spurned, and scorned by.

A wife, a mother, and, a ......lover !

I lived my life.

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