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Feb 2020
It’s hard sometimes
To be loved, to be heard
To know that you never needed to feel you were inherentely ‘wrong’

Just give my heart a ‘home’
A place to rest when we’re in trouble together and..
when i full of my grateful tears in your shoulder.
arp
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     ---, Bogdan Dragos and Antonia LS Kofod
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