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Friday, November 6, 2009
solace
As she always chased a fairytale
Running with bleeding feet,
Her love was wounded,
She couldn’t stand the pain…
As she always chased a fairytale
And it could never be hers,
She found her solace in
Fallen leaves and drops of rain…
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