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Mar 2016
it's a story half told if I let out pain
and play with kind words
only to not relive
a bit of disappoint.

it's a story half told
every time words walk
and halt only to one ear,
what happens to them
is another story half told
for people who ask for more
and receive more then they can hold.
Cristina
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Cristina  32/F/where I belong
(32/F/where I belong)   
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