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May 2014
My mind is clear
finally
for the first time
in a long time
and I see the light
break on the rim
of the crystalline
glass I mistakenly
thought I had to keep
sheltered
to keep my happiness
unbroken.
Liz Anne
Written by
Liz Anne
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   Anna Lo
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