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Jul 4
The silence.
Holds nothing, but everything
The silence.
Holds the universe
in her hands
Holds me in her silver hands
Wraps me in her blankets of
Peace.

While I lay under
Birdsong and
The angels of
Clouds
Written by
Lucy F  20/F
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