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Apr 2020
A broken spirit is much harder to mend than a broken bone –
See, there’s no cast for a soul,
and no meds a capsule could hold that’s as potent as hope.

There is healing though;
where the Moon and the Stars exist unpolluted by light, the radiant cosmos breathes through the night:
rekindling passionate flames till burning unfettered, brilliant, and bright.
Written by
Andrew Mancini  26/M/Chicago
(26/M/Chicago)   
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