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Jan 2019
Rise, once again, like a Phoenix from the ashes.
Realise you have always, and will forever be.
Cry tears of blood and watch them turn to stone,
as the ages unfold to be alone,
and never alone.
In a world of many billion realities,
lost in a universe of infinite singularities,
who determines the tone?
Shannon Drue
Written by
Shannon Drue  M/South Africa
(M/South Africa)   
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