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They spewed rumors like sparks

So I turned into flames

I engulfed them with my self-love

And burned out all their hate
are stitches
breathing
  Feb 2017 Vira Indigo
Ramin Ara
Raise your words
Not your voice
It's the rain
That grows flowers
Not thunder
  Feb 2017 Vira Indigo
A
I have turned tides
when they told me all I could do was drown
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