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Nov 2014
Your love grew roots
around my rib cage. I
thought it would make
me feel strange but in fact
it gave me a reason to be brave.
A reason to stand up on the
stage and wave to those who
shattered and crushed me down  
and let my pieces scatter like
ashes in a grave. Your love is
the kind that saves* ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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