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Oct 2018
The invisible inside
that carves its true mark
on the person. The outside
is a crude and brittle bark

on the tree of life beside
the human sea in light or dark
to sorrows and joys allied
only the heart could endure and spark.
Written by
Dr Peter Lim  M/Victoria, Australia
(M/Victoria, Australia)   
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     Abraham, Jobira and ---
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