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Apr 2019
In a “wise passiveness“ I sit
Able to conquer any fit.
Wounded is my melancholy
When he meets his deft enemies
My Serenity, and Spirit
Written by
Nolan Willett  26/M/NKY
(26/M/NKY)   
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