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Jun 2020
An open space is in my heart
something that hasn't been filled for years
I yearn for that missing item

A deep wound surfaced in me
So painful that it leaves me breathless
I search for that missing item

An item that the blind can see
An item that the deaf could hear
I dream for that missing item

That missing item known as LOVE
Love heals everything
Written by
Enegbuma Angelica k  18/F/Africa
(18/F/Africa)   
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