Hannah

Wed, 12/18/2013 - 17:54 -- eviegj

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she picks me up, 

                            when I put myself down

when I'm curled up in my bed with my face in the pillow and my brain is screaming

                                                          uplift me from my dark place.

she is there to still my qualms and

when my bewildered body is weak and my muddled mind is mush

she

        calms 

                   me

and keeps me going

she is stronger than a navy seal and as tender as a new mother

she is there for me at my weakest and lets

me

lead at my strongest

she's Hannah "the hulk" Hampton 

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