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4h
I saw strength—
Arms that once held me,
Protected me
Turned into fragility:
The weakened shadow
Of the bravest man.—
I saw and I stood
Powerless,
Tears holding,
fears living in my mind.
I stood, wanting to give
Some of my years
To the one heart
that gave me
Everything.
Tore me up to write this. I crumbled inside.
It became real.
Written by
Dianali  29/F
(29/F)   
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     Ophelia and Ben Noah Suresh
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