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Nov 2016
When you come to peace,
Your body is lifted of all sin.
Of all burden.
Of every emotion except happiness.

You have come far young one,
Keep striding to be great.
Your wings are there for you.
To help you fly.

Guiding your flight.
Dark Jewel
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Dark Jewel  20/F/Greenville, SC
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