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Jan 2019
Trust me when I say,
That I’d spend all the struggles, fear and pain,
Any series of unfortunate happenstances,
Any cracks along the sidewalk,
Every rain, every thunderstorm,
if I knew that someday,
I’d be truly free and happy
Written by
Maria  14/Cisgender Female/VIC
(14/Cisgender Female/VIC)   
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