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Jun 2018
you don’t speak words
your language is love
and you articulate it beautifully

you aren’t human
you’re a force of nature
spreading contagious vulnerability

you don’t teach
you resurrect
healing the souls of millions

you aren’t the weather
you’re the sky
with me till the end of time
Hannah
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Hannah  18/F
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