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May 16
peace exists only until
you destroy its walls,
your words bled its ears,
you suffocate it with love,
you dim the light of hope,
you wreak havoc in its home,
and left like a prideful coward,
just when the beast in slumber awakens.

IA
Iléana Amara
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Iléana Amara  17/F/soul search
(17/F/soul search)   
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   Joey and Dustin
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