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Apr 2011
I was so careful,
To keep things,
The way they were,
To stop us,
From changing,
I chose my words,
Thinking they would keep us,
Stable,
But we're falling apart,
And once you're gone,
You won't come back
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.       16.04.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
(28/F/Australia)   
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