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Mar 2019
Warmth fills my shell
my heart has been lit
like a firework
awaits something more
like an everlasting explosion
trying to find the key
my arms stretch out
as if to grasp the horizons
and pull them closer to me
finally free
the source of perpetual motion
(metaphorically)
... Free
Moments of Euphoria
Are never ever lost
Antonyme
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Antonyme  14/M/6 feet below
(14/M/6 feet below)   
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