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Nov 2015
We are blessed
And we are beautiful,
It's the scars and lines
Between our eyes
That make us so unusual.

We give our best,
Accept what's left,
With star crossed minds
And Angels' shine,
We fall awake
Like dreaming ghosts.
HRTsOnFyR
Written by
HRTsOnFyR  portland oregon
(portland oregon)   
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