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Monday, March 30, 2015

Intuition for Light


Some words he writes
Not at the poetic height.

Collecting some from here
and some from there
Wrote words in spite of his fear
Only thing he could do is
Think of his dreams, near.

For he knew ,
Sooner or later
 he’s going to be on that shore,
A shore not to rest.But
To shine like a light.



His Instinct says Fight! Fight!! Fight!!!

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