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Sep 2018
Falls on the ***** ground
Weak ,small and have a open wound

She thinks she will not grow
She thinks she is not strong
She thinks she is alone

Sun shines on her
Rain pours over her

They wanna see
How the small seed
Rises into a beautiful flower
Özcan Sh
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Özcan Sh  24/M
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