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Oct 2015
His eyes so bright
Now dark as night
You hurt him inside
He wanted to die

His mind so creative
Now clouded with insecurities
He hated

His eyes so bright
Now dark as night
Are you satisfied
Because he Said
"I will never be pitified"

He rised so high
You can  hear his battle cries
Because he fought with all that hate
That you still give him to this date
Elizabeth Tran
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