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May 2016
We endure the desolation so we can rebuild
and suffer evil in order to give,
shouldering the burden to lighten the load.
But only when we sacrifice our skin for love
do we truly live.
I don't know.. I could be wrong..
but I read your poem :o)
Little Bear
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Little Bear
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