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Nov 2018
Through my eyes
A dismal grey,
Until my Goddess
Smiled.
Finally
I see the day
And in me
Beauty riled.

In my chest
Cobwebs grew,
Until you breathed
In me.
You began inside
Something new,
Beautiful and free.
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     Jen, Yann and lX0st
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