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Jul 2013
The fire is extinguished, the rain has dried
The wounds have healed, still I survive.
The passion remains, the missions the same
Success, is what I strive to attain.
Each day I grow older
Each task makes me colder
Every negative comment widens the chip on my shoulder.
To those that ignore me, those that won't listen
Forever ill haunt you, this is only the beginning.
Maven
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Maven  Houston
(Houston)   
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   Naomi Sa'Rai
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