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Oct 2017
The fractured land looked solid,
When she dreamt that it was her port of call.
Those snowy caps juxtaposing the inviting shores,
Convinced her of the romance and the mystery of it all.
She yearns to nestle within that land,
But the storms keep dragging her so far away.
She wholly longs to give every bit of herself,
But fear’s that she is incapable of deserving to stay.
Written by
Becca Faith  36/F
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