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Last updated on August 19, 2020

Pure souls
Blessed with greatness,

I’m starting to believe
Its lie from bravest,

Summing up decade
Struggles and failures,

I gather life
No walk in the park
There must be
Fault in our stars
Their still hope on our part
We will make it to
Throne defeating seven sinful vows,

A heart beating
To sail
Voyage of sweet
Ambitious waves,

Success being one
Pure soul
Rustling and tussling
To defeat
Demons (within)

Published inProse & Poem

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