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Nov 2015
Maybe,
Just maybe,
New life can be breathed
into cracked lungs.
Blood of love can be pumped
into broken hearts.
Light of hope can illuminate
the darkest hours of night.
Wouldn't it be nice?
If it were only that simple.
But
it
seems
that
damage
done
by
life
cannot
be
healed
so
easily.
Lost
Written by
Lost  20/F/probably my bed
(20/F/probably my bed)   
646
   mickey finn and GaryFairy
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