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Jan 2016
When you feel your bones
Mending,
To make room for the sadness
That will comfort your heart.
Don't worry when you cannot find  my help.
I am always yours.
So sweetly,
So still, do I lie in the
Arch of your back. Dear,
I will rest in your eyes until all you see is honest.
Alisha Isabell
Written by
Alisha Isabell  18/F/Sweet Home
(18/F/Sweet Home)   
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