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Feb 2017
I finds cracks on people
who pretend they're whole.
So maybe that's a blessing.
Or maybe it's a curse.
Either way,
I can't save them all.
And there are too many out there
who laugh with broken hearts.
Ravanna Dee
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Ravanna Dee  20/F
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