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Dec 2014
As much as I want to be happy,
I'm afraid I'd forget how to make words beautiful.
The most beautiful words
come from the most broken people.
And poets are the shattered ones.
If I was happy,
What if I forgot how to be a poet?
Liz And Lilacs
Written by
Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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