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Oct 2015
There no way to win, a war you're not waging,
so I'll channel this fire, that inside me is raging.
Yet I won't let it change me, my honour I'll uphold,
and let never be said, when my story is told,
that I did the wrong thing, to fulfill my desire,
even if saying I got it, would make me a liar.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
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   Ty Foxx and Dhaye Margaux
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