S E T Y O U R S O U L O N F I R E . . .

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I can feel the silence straining,

About to burst out of the seams,

To shout that no one should be hushed,

When on the ground pursuit of dreams.

And for those who are not heard,

We ought to raise our voices higher,

Every one deserves the chance

To chase what sets their souls on fire.

~e.h~

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