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Who are you my beloved?

I find you where no one will,

broken and lost

and what to do with life you ask

I simply stare at you,

for you are far more beautiful than stars.

Your words heal me,

make me want to breath the fresh air which's around me

you are my light,

you are my purpose

for I have finally found you

And you are me.

-Miss Angel

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