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Aug 2017
From the depths of my abandoned hands
I weave my heart together
Like twisted gold
Mending lost spirits and opening
My soul
To what was lost
And all that could be
I know that what's left
Hasn't gone
Although
It should
Be
Tia Imani Rose
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Tia Imani Rose
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