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Lalisa

L:ovely was her face,as she stared at me from afar, A:n almost anguish color in her abstract stare,almost, L:alisa was her name, beautiful and elegant, as she had told me, I:always see her in my mind,in my dreams,like a remembrance, like a song, S:he seems like a distant memory,but she was a milky dream,so pure,but foggy "who are you?" I always ask,but she only smiles,an eerie smile, A:nd she always answers me with the same strange reply,a confusing reply,a reply I will never understand, "I am you". Contest: Bite size contest no.60 Sponsor: Line Gauthier Date: 28/2/3023

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