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Jan 13
I am the waves of time stood still
The whisper in the wind
I am the child once left behind
But strong enough to grow
To break away from sadness
And catch a loving spell
I am the close of winters chill
I am the summers light
I'll cut so deep if captured
Yet softly drown for voice
And if I am not given
I'll take it in the night
I am a little cautious
But don't be  misunderstood
If there is something I desire
I'll dry the quiet flood
Morning Star
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Morning Star  40/F/Uk
(40/F/Uk)   
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     Emma and BipolarBear
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