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I hear the cry in your eyes I feel your longing for peace Am I as helpless as I fear you think I am? If three syllables could move this mountain, I’d scream it out loud, mending our wounds, Yours a worried soul, Mine a unsettled heart. <c.h.b.>
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Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 4:15 PM UTC
The Look You Give Me
I hear the cry in your eyes I feel your longing for peace Am I as helpless as I fear you think I am? If three syllables could move this mountain, I’d scream it out loud, mending our wounds, Yours a worried soul, Mine a unsettled heart. <c.h.b.>
With a heavy heart, I sit here next to my grandmother, as she doesn’t want to be where she is now.
CarlywithaS
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Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 4:15 PM UTC
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