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Nov 2019
Shiver the cold the heat inside
release to find what heals the sight
Live once more the day to come
Hidden was your heart to be one

Shiver to hold not knowing what’s there
Coldness of time summer will come
Brightness of sun no blind of rays
Hidden dark days will finally be done

Shiver those Eyes squeeze so tight
Shout out the screams no noise
Curled in a ball so tight and round
Hidden was the only sound

Fists clenched hold up so high
In the ring not knowing why
Gloves so big for tiny hands
No hidden now to win the first round
Written by
Julie
85
   Bogdan Dragos
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