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Nov 2019
What a fire it was
that burned down in our souls
Like a candle, bright flame
exuding heat like burning coals
The candle burned bright
The only light on a dark night
My only protector, a dark knight
No vision, no moonlight
The sands of time, crashed on our flame
The cry of love did not sing our name
The light faded, a flickered flame
We loved and lost
We lost the game
The Calm
Written by
The Calm  24/M/Baltimore
(24/M/Baltimore)   
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       Khoisan, Evie, Colm, --- and Ifeanyi Ndolo
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