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Jan 2022
I’ve knelt to these blows

Taken my lumps of coal

It’s hardened my bones

Scarred my soul

Now they say it’s time to go

Rise above the smoke

Though my fire burns cold

The mask is gone that hid the old
Written by
Jena T  30/F/Germany
(30/F/Germany)   
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