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Jesse Buenavides Feb 2020
starless sky, pitch black night
on my back I lie, looking for a twinkling light
cold february breeze, thoughts running blatantly
this moment I want to freeze, running aloof acting galantly

I hope to make it by tomorrow, and live to see the light
I don’t want to cause pain and sorrow, because this is my own fight
tread this journey I will do, to unshackle chains and reach new summits
you have your battles to face too, the endpoint we must focus on and never lose sight

— The End —