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Dec 2012
There was this glimpse of hope in your eyes
Behind your physical state I could see more
A breath of eternity sounded like a deep roar
A deep chuckle of happiness

Still on my journey to find what love is
But I kept stumbling upon the definition of betrayal
Monsieur, aidez- moi.. my heart is trembling and frail
With a glow; with a glimmer you held out your hand
Arianna Anderson
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