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lauantai 27. syyskuuta 2014

Thank you



An old friend you have as a rock beneath me. 
Thank you for your kind that I found, 
I would not be so strong without your advice. 
You gave me the strength to be the case, 
than I am today. 

Carried the force of condolence, 
when I was burned in the fire. 
I was walking barefoot on faltering, 
I was like a caftan veiled Muslim woman. 
Insulted, the ground trodden despised neighbor. 
Comforting Samaritan them whenever needed. 
What would a world without them all, 
I say to myself, please, and thank. 
Thank you for the ability to use your own my brain, 
Now part of the unwavering stand on my own feet.

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