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Nov 2019
I loved you, and
every bit of I held on.
Until you had me realize
that it was time I broke free.
My wings yearned fly above
all things,
to taste something
that was good for me.
My soul, my spirit
cried day and night
and tugged on the
thought to just let go.
Told me to just leave,
to see what out there
in this lifetime but
to not harden my heart
but, to feel, feel everything.
It was a beautiful call
After all I Met love again.
Mena Mulugeta
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Mena Mulugeta
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   Bogdan Dragos and Carmen Jane
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