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Mar 27
Not enough to shine in the glow of day,
To be heard, to be seen, to matter, to stay.
In mirrors that mock with their fractured design,
An image of worth, too fragile, too fine.
Just a fleeting thought.
Written by
Emma Burney  F
(F)   
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   Arthur Vaso
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