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May 2019
The days that are the hardest are the days that I’m the highest
For these are the days that I have farthest to fall
And as I plummet
I grab your hand
And at the bottom
We both
Land
A Rose
Written by
A Rose  22/F/Ireland
(22/F/Ireland)   
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     --- and Mysidian Bard
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