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May 2020
I breathe my soul out
like a wordsmith tinged with art
in poetry as a medicine,
deep thoughts lay behind each line
deep emotions are felt by each stanza

nobody prescribed me such
my soul just knew where and what it wanted
because poetry is medicine.

IA
Ileana Amara
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Ileana Amara  20/F/soul search
(20/F/soul search)   
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