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Jul 2017
I sense a small spark
Wanting to burst out
But poor soul
For the body too often
Go for others to seek validation
Fly away dear soul
Find your way back home
To where the fire
Can combust fiercely
And not to be extinguished
By the weakened spirit
teacath
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teacath  21/F
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