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In my estranged daze, I now fall from the floor, The utter sadness flows in like a summer's rain. It is okay, poor one, My child, it will soon be over. And soon you will grow. So be kind, You cannot drown in tears of joy. ~Robert van Lingen
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
My Gentle Floods
In my estranged daze, I now fall from the floor, The utter sadness flows in like a summer's rain. It is okay, poor one, My child, it will soon be over. And soon you will grow. So be kind, You cannot drown in tears of joy. ~Robert van Lingen
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32/M/Anywhere But Here
Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC
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