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Apr 2020
We’re blinded by the dust
& covered up in dirt
But the brush of your love makes me feel alright

For you i’d convert
& with you I divert
Into the eternal promised land,
Into the white light.

Although the bleeding hurts,
To you I’ll hold on
Till I’m all yours in white…
Till the end of our time.

Lets grow think in branches,
Escape from the ashes…
I am yours
& you are mine
Written by
samira  20/F
(20/F)   
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     ryn and Bogdan Dragos
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