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Nov 2019
What is it?
My heart won't fit
Behind these walls
Built up of me
But less of me
Out it all falls.
Is it?
That I obmit
Things that I need
Like love and
like affection and
to my craves it feed
Is it?
The way love hit
held in your heart
now my hands
mine in your hands
Hope things don't fall apart.
Bella-Lee
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Bella-Lee  19/Cisgender Female/My mind
(19/Cisgender Female/My mind)   
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