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Mar 2019
I welcomed happiness with open arms.
Yet it did everything to avoid me.
The sadness was too strong,
Too protective.
Over its victim.
My glimpse of hope,
Quickly over shadowed.
Iā€™m back to the normality of being
Sad...
Buried Words
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Buried Words  18/F/Ireland
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       Shannon Spivey, Fawn, Daysong and ---
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