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Oct 2018
I may be imperfect,
But I am still a vessel,
Of a strength you cannot measure.

I may be lost,
But I still walk a path,
Each furtive step taking me further.

I may be hesitant,
But each challenge I take,
Will grow me and make me greater.

I may be one man,
Each breath and word singular,
But still you will not break me.
Written by
Ramblur Playfool  30/M/Cosmos
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