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Nov 2017
Whisper to me your words of sadness.
I’ll turn that into a beautiful melody.

Hold me with your wounded hand.
I’ll make your scars a beautiful remembrance.

Kiss me with your scared lips.
I’ll caress that with warmth of my love.

I’ll be your salvation in this darkness.
Come, come to me.
leeannejjang
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leeannejjang  Other/phils
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