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Jan 2015
I walk hand in hand with sorrow
with sadness hovering over me
she smiles down as longing chains me up and sets me free
to make and break my heart once more
like parents in this my life story i grew up with them
and in them I find sanctuary
BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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