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Oct 2017
Her eyes were like a broken window
Deceptively offering a sense of security
Past the shattered glass
It was obvious to see
The broken home was still living in her
Even if she wasn't living in it
Sam
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Sam  27/M/Portland OR
(27/M/Portland OR)   
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