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Feb 2014
I hear my heart beating
I am alive

I can feel your hands
intertwined with mine
I am alive

The cold of winter morning
Stings my skin
I am alive

The non-stop chattering
About unimportant things
From unknown people
I can hear it
Because I am alive

Past filled with
Broken hearts
And empty promises
Yet here I am
Alive
Elli
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Elli  21/F/Paris
(21/F/Paris)   
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