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Nov 2012
I climb to the edge of sacrifice
and I grasp the feeling within my hands
and pray that I am right
as I set the dove free
it was released forever from the likes of me
too beautiful of a thing to be caged
and as it flew I fell
Danielle Rose
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Danielle Rose  Fall River
(Fall River)   
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