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Given time to think— Time to breathe and to feel; And to be; to see; Time to know my place— Not fear to face; Nor fall from grace; And without haste— This life, I'll taste; As I rise from the ashes Of self-hate
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 6:23 AM UTC
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Given time to think— Time to breathe and to feel; And to be; to see; Time to know my place— Not fear to face; Nor fall from grace; And without haste— This life, I'll taste; As I rise from the ashes Of self-hate
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 6:23 AM UTC
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