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A heart has been calling out, waiting, wondering, shall it be heard, though covered by rubble of an abandoned house, ripped apart, hope now lies steadily for a touch, a sign of someone to notice the urgent need for it to be lifted up.
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Sep 3, 2021
Sep 3, 2021 at 10:36 PM UTC
A cry for love
A heart has been calling out, waiting, wondering, shall it be heard, though covered by rubble of an abandoned house, ripped apart, hope now lies steadily for a touch, a sign of someone to notice the urgent need for it to be lifted up.
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31/M/South Africa
Sep 3, 2021
Sep 3, 2021 at 10:36 PM UTC
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