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Aug 2014
My mother told me about
The evils of humans and how
My heart was the most
Vulnerable part of me.
So I locked it up tight and
Buried it away,
Thinking that I would be safe.
But you are a thief
And found out where I’d
Hidden it.
And now,
I am at Love’s mercy.
Miranda Ann Fraser
Written by
Miranda Ann Fraser  Neverland
(Neverland)   
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