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    2012 - 08.26

    Bubbles of bliss float up

    Through the tarpit

    Of my despair.

    Desperation moves me now

    I look high, look low

    Still can’t find a direction to go.

    Nothing will heal

    But nothing is real

    Except her love.

    (SG2012)

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