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Mar 2015
They do not see her,
For she is the invisible one,
The one who fixes broken friendships
And is a shoulder for all sobbing hearts
But who nobody notices.
They do not see her,
For she is the invisible one,
The beauty that is found
Within misery itself.
Scarlet Niamh
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Scarlet Niamh  21/Aberdeen
(21/Aberdeen)   
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