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Dec 2016
My head isn't in it
Of course I love you
Heart is in it
My head isn't  

I've been destroyed
All that's left is not me
I've been turned into worry
I was that strong tree

Now I am a flower
That bends to the will of the wind
Kerstin
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Kerstin  24/F
(24/F)   
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