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Jan 13
Easter is around the corner
Everything could be pink and blue.
Or it could be like Van **** painting
Which gives me the blues.
I am gathering eggs and bunnies,
I am screaming from pain.
Easter is never sunny.
It always calls for rain.
Easter gives me a sense of the future,
It fills me with hope, makes me sway.
It dissolves old scars and sutures.
Like a pill it takes pain away.
Mara Kennet
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