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Aug 2017
To let go or hold on?
I remeber when your fists would grip like a cobra, totally instinctively -
but I saw your grip loosen,  
As if you're fighting your instincts instead of fighting to survive
Written by
Megan Foster  17/F/Ireland
     Carina, LAICEY, JAC and TSPoetry
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