Sonntag, 21. September 2014

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My days will not always end in fear
you tried to do your best
but all what was left
 was me to choose to disappear
reinvent and glared out of ashes
I did survive
 and returned wearing healing gashes
as a newborn thrive
if finally started, my blissed brand new life

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