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Jul 2018
In the days when she felt lonely
When she didn’t see the point.
She was reminded to look up at the sun
So the light would hurt her eyes.
And she would remember that she was alive.
The pain was there for a reason.
That’s what kept her going.
Anna Melody
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Anna Melody  26/F/Colorado
(26/F/Colorado)   
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