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Feb 2020
I’ve been asking the sun
to tell me where I went wrong

I’ve been counting every star
to show me where I belong

I’ve been gazing at the sky
for somewhere to call home



but it always just rains on me
and leaves me on my own
Hope A
Written by
Hope A  17/F
(17/F)   
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   Rosmarie Correa
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