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Jul 28
At last I see what’s missing
I feel my own heart beat
I feel so much, yet normal
I’m flowing as I breathe

It’s not jagged or rough
And it’s not even just numb
It’s giving me my love
For my life’s eager hum

But when will it be over,
When will this song slip?
When will my joy sober,
And make this joy switch flip?
Pippa Christie
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Pippa Christie  18/F
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