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Nov 2014
Sliver blankets are covering my heart-shaped cheeks
But I know
Everything happens the way it is suppose to go

You’ll feel blue and unwell
But then clouds will get brighter
And those sunrises will be longer
Then the crystals that come from your alluring eyes
Will be from being blinded by the light.
Alinne Hayward
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   Joel Hayward
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