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Dec 2018
From afar,
I saw lands, that bliss beauty,
that melt like gold,
that beamed like diamonds.
like a dream, In happiness,
stars gleaming with smiles,
my eyes wept, as promise bestowed,

a glimmer for tomorrow,
when laughter is sickness,
when death is a cure,
when love is factious,
For today isn’t reckon,
Faith is foreseeable.
Keep that faith,  its hard now. But, I promise someday your worries,  pain, and fear will all disappear
Baby Dianah' Rose Richard
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Baby Dianah' Rose Richard  29/F/Brooklyn
(29/F/Brooklyn)   
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