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Jun 2014
Finding out who I am
is like searching
seeing,
hiding my eyes.
Never opening,
my soul.
Trying,
Needing someone
to save me.
And knowing,
finding,
that only I can.
Tara Marie
Written by
Tara Marie  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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