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Mar 2011
The word seems,
So gentle,
Full of naive hope,
That stabs at the hollowness,
Innocence in belief,
That I destroy,
There is no hope
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.       18.03.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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