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Apr 2016
You are an ocean breeze
Inside of me,
Pleasant,
but cold

Quite often the waves rise up in me
They crash and collide
inside of my walls

Everything is dark

Sometimes you are the sun
The birds on the branches of my lungs sing

Everything is beautiful
Gabrielle Santiago
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Gabrielle Santiago
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   Sk Abdul Aziz and GaryFairy
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