February 2011
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From the bottom looking up, I never thought I’d know the meaning of these words, or how it felt to hear them back. Every morning came with shards of glass. Another broken dream didn’t seem so bad. I was on my last wish, until you came and took my hand. And showed that there was a reason to breathe. Now the tears are gone, and I can see. And I’m praying your forever starts...
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