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Jun 2020
You won’t see me leave
Back to the inevitable
For further deployment
I was an island
Beautiful
Untamed
Now give me a voice
We’ll make it bloom
Affixed to the truth of love
Bound to grow up in its embrace
To emit its wealth
We are capable
We can shine together
Written by
Tom Morrissey
127
   Prerna Singh
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