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In the little time we have shared you have yet to cross me, but if I say "yes" my tears are at risk.   That may not seem fair to you but it doesn't have to be because I am fragile
I write a poem; a verse; a page in my diary, To calm this fire and rage. Cause there is no soul I trust to let the air out.   I listen to those music; to those rain drops falling;
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