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May 2014
We built a perfect harmony
In fields
Basements
Fire and soot

We found serenity in a song

And disturbance in the word goodbye

Freedoms found
in the same perimeter

Melodies roaring from the roof

We wont forget the words
to our anthems

And their lyrics will become
the foundation for my being
As a piece of the clockwork
I feel the strongest loyalty
To my hand picked family
Written by
Joanna Grace
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