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Jul 2013
I will confess my love before this bruise of a world
and my hands will not shake because
I am not afraid to feel
I have felt the wind rush past my face
and I have heard musicians playing while the lights scream
I am not afraid to feel
Anndersen Fremin
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Anndersen Fremin  USA
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