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A Rose Growing from Concrete


Although my past is discourging

Because of situations beyond myself

Causes my change to

Define me

Everything in me is

Fighting to become

Great

Heighting my abilities

I am the start of

Joy

Kindness

Love

Must build form

Nothing

Outwieghing

Pain

Questioning every possibilities

Reading people and

Situations

To be

Unique and

Valuable to the

World

Xenodochial

Yapness for

Zeal

 

 

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thedayknight
<p>love it!</p>

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