Are you an ice rink?
So thin, anyone can break in.
Are you a boat?
Very afraid to sink in.
Its you that makes the start
It's not us to decide
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It might be hard
But fight with all your mind
For in the dark, to see the light.
The light, that you crave
You have to, initiate the fight
Without digging anyone's grave
The first step is yours
The next is yours too
If you ever see two paths
The choice is yours too
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Like a feel of every heart
Deep inside, even the veins have a task
So why do you think?
You are purposeless
Why do you think?
You are like an ice rink?
-Min Hanna
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THE RAIN THATS LEFT| An anthology of poems
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