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Jan 29
Cold and dark; sadness looms overhead umbrella-like,
Comforting, not.
Swallowing from within.
Yonder, the door opens and a light shines in.
Sadness flees as company beckons.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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