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Nov 2014
you
you are not always my sunshine
but sometimes my grey clouds.
not always my umbrella
but my rain.
not always my blanket,
but the bitter cold of winter.
not always the strength in my bones
but the blows that break them.
not always the answer
but the problem.
Savannah Jane
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Savannah Jane  19/F/Leominster
(19/F/Leominster)   
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