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Yasira
Everyone should have watercolours, magnetic poetry and a harmonica
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Saturday, January 4, 2014
Magpie
fly, magpie, fly
let the gleam of silver catch your eye
let it entertain you
intrigue you
occupy you
Till at last it shines no more
when it gets old and rusty
That's when you toss it
leaving it in ruins
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