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Feb 2014
I am homeless

So I seek shelter in my broken soul

The windows are shattered, just dangling shards of what used to be

They let the chill slide in

They let it **** my comfort

But this is all I have

There is no second resort

I hope one day I find my worth and come β€œhome”
By Autumn Angel
Autumn Angel
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Autumn Angel  Maryland
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