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Mar 2016
You tell me I am strong.
That I am worth fighting for.

If I could only see me through your eyes.

You say the worst is over.
And my past I must ignore.

How I've longed to see me through your eyes
If only we could see ourselves the way others do.
Mercy B
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Mercy B  ohio
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