Heart in Hand
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Complete Tue, Sep 23, 201411m
There is so much beauty in the world, but nobody stops to appreciate it. There is love in the air, but only loneliness can comfort us. Hidden laughter, penetrating stares, lost relationships... Poetry defines the struggles of our lives. Here is my struggle.
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