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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.
I’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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