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Oct 2018
When I saw your body for the first time
I realized how war torn you were
how many you battles you lost
on your wrists
on your thighs
how many fires occurred
on your sides
your lovely sides
and how many times I told you
I loved you because I do
because no matter how many times
you have lost the battle
you will always win the war
Written by
Hannah Field  13/F/Armidale
(13/F/Armidale)   
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