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May 2013
My skin is raw
My flesh is burning
It's my own
Secret that the world is kept from
And when I heal
They wouldn't know the difference
Because summer is coming
And winter is almost gone
Like you yourself
But it will always be icy
Here in my heart
I never suspected I'd do it for you
Rebeca Ana Olvera
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Rebeca Ana Olvera
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   Emily Tyler
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