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Once again
Where was the fire that burned with in,
Water and earth would bring it to an end.
Giving thanks for all she had,
The mystery of life were never bad.
Flying high like the eagle and hawk,
She was wise never to get caught.
Swimming thur the stars of change,
Everything could be the same.
Better find the truth within,
Tomorrow will be just like him.....
FIRE 🔥
Monday 13th February 2023 4:52 am
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