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Mar 2019
Words are my power.
They give me a tower,
to stand tall on.
Until they were gone.
and I was being choked
with a cord of my cries.
My power did return,
with my joy,
that I earned.
Written by
Emily  15/F/Home
(15/F/Home)   
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     --- and Kierstyn
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