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Mar 2017
Maybe wanted maybe unplanned
But thru my mother's blessing
I was born in this land

Creation and destruction
At the palm of my hands
But when emotions arise
I am a slave to what it demands

I am sick
Care for me
Care for me
Care for me
Written by
Spacetrips
197
   Lior Gavra
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