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Feb 2013
We're all angels, we've just been disguised.
Looking and searching for happiness in our lives.
If only we all came to know,
what' s meant to be known.
One day we will be shown,
How all of our beautiful flowers are grown.
Rachel Procopio
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Rachel Procopio  26/F
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