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Aug 2014
It's my rebirth, my eyes and soul having been jump started once again,
Such an insulting past cannot be resurrected nor can it be cherished,
I can see her bright mind building a tall structure deep in this treasure mine
Written by
Erving  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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   Sayira
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