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Apr 2015
Dear momma,
I wonder if you were happy to hear my voice on that winter night, when you almost died.
I wonder if I really was your mistake like I was to many.

Please tell me big girls cry. Please be there, who will love a soul like mine like you do? Please dont leave me here alone.

Promise to send me a breeze when I fall down and get stuck like now. Promise me that you will look for me from the stars I gaze. Promise me that the tears streaming down my face will dry up one day. Promise me that I'll get up.
hanaB
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