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It was time for mourning and lamentation

 deep inside me there is a cry
that will only end when
inside is outside, moving without barriers
your vigilance my vigilance

already your heart lives in my breast
but mind destroys my innocence
snatching the baby from its cradle
things seems to be distracting, tears and troubled

one days soon deep inside me the cry
will come out loud and final
no more tears only joy
no more doors between you and me !

life ever loving unfolding
you take my head in your hands
I whisper “broken heart”
you smile and walk away and I know

my broken parts are my best parts
I will lead the herd home
I have a friend
winter, spring, summer and for all ways
Written by Phoebe (Phoebe Amelia Jane Ryrko)
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