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May 2016
Sweet, gentle soul
Be not worried
Storms come and go
Journeys have their ends
What you seek
May not be seen now
But what is loved
May never be lost
For the steps you take
Will take you to
Exactly where you need to be
For those who long for someone.
Violet
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