14.Parts of me

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Parts of me that I wrote,
they took shap
until they became stories
and I wanted to send them to heaven,
to be blessed by angels.

I didn't send them to anyone,
I allowed you to carry in your heart,
somehow to belong with each other.

You will cry with me
when I confess
they were everything
I wanted for us.

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