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Jul 2020
I am my own creation,
Never a factor of the world's situation,
to my death I am an individual,
Yet with others like me,
we are martyrs,
Ready to stand for what's right,
Through the darkest and coldest nights
We live to die in the fight,
Bred in this light,
Our hearts carry no fright,
For even in death,
we know it's not the end of life
Written by
Jessie Harry Jackson  29/M/Kentucky
(29/M/Kentucky)   
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