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Aug 2022
My light burned bright
Writhed, stunned, pierced the night
My fire was too much for him, he said
So he blew as hard as he could and left me for dead
But the smoke danced from within me and my resolution grew
The embers glowed, flowed and he knew
You cannot **** the heart determined to rise
No shadow may quench passion of that size
Grace E
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Grace E  28/F/Probably a coffee shop
(28/F/Probably a coffee shop)   
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   Healer
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