A Flower In The Desert
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Ongoing17m
Last published Mon, Dec 16, 2024
For the beauty that we seek,
For the ugliness that we hide,
For the self that we avoid,
For us that decide to run,
And fight until the end of the time,
As hard as we can,
As all that I got is your help.
p/s: Few of my poems were taken directly from my entries that has been published from Poetrysoup as I want to share it with my readers.
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