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Nov 2018
He took her hand
and took her to a raging land
where everything was different
and nothing was planned.

He held her hand and didn't let go
through the pressuring winds that blow.
The storms were so strong and harsh.
It felt like a tornado.

After the storm was over and gone,
she asked him why it was so long.
He responded still holding her hand.
"I wanted to show you with me, you are strong."
Crystal Freda
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Crystal Freda  25/F/Louisiana
(25/F/Louisiana)   
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