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Jul 2014
the voices of the past
make their way into my head
and they whisper to me
all the things that i have done
and remind me of who i once was
they remind me of when
i broke your heart
and i cry
because i don't deserve You
but You embrace me
and tell me that
You don't care about
who i was or what i did
You just care about
my heart
and your voice, your light
drowns out
the darkness of the voices
of the past
Gaby Comprés
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Gaby Comprés  22/F/Dominican Republic
(22/F/Dominican Republic)   
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