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Mar 2020
He carries my heart in the soles of his shoes
So when he's looking down it's not because he has the blues
I hold his dreams on my shoulders so when he's depressed
He'll have a safe space where his mind can rest
Pyrrha
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Pyrrha  22/F/Texas
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