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A New Year

A new beginning

A different me is being born

Different clothes will be worn

Battles will be won and fear will be lost

Wounds will scab and all you’ll have is scars as battle trophies

You have survived now it’s time to live

You have given now it’s time to take

Instead of a lake you’re now an ocean

You’re not option

You’re one of the choices

Never take your worth for granted

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Published by Alex Matarirano

a poet who seeks to share his poems to the world and empath who wants to discover his spirituality

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