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May 2018
You leave a mark where you stand,
the kind that doesn't fade easily.
like a flower, sprouted
from the shadow of your footprint
and made a bed for tired little me.
Written by
Shannon Ní Bhriain  24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)   
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