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Jan 2013
I break for her brokenness
I ache for her soul
She is blind to this fallen world
She is numb to the cold

I weep for her openly
I will see her again
A few more days, to numb the pain
And I will see my friend
Robyn
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Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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