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Humility
I'm learning to see myself
through a heart-shaped mirror
In my art&poetry, as a means of authenticity
I often shun the cold hard facts
in favour of something more hot and relaxed
like the burning shame of defeat, a passion
so bright it defies all suffering
yet makes me glad to be alive
Thursday 16th May 2024 12:01 pm
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