I am made to survive wildfires,
Made to bloom again and again,
Never compromising my beauty for my strength.
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the spoken word
I feel, therefore I am.
I think, therefore I am.
I dream, therefore I am.
then I write it all out,
from pen to paper,
from me to me,
then from me to you.
my feelings are my muse,
I conceive pieces with the beat of my heart,
then birth them with the fire of my voice.
I am made to survive wildfires,
Made to bloom again and again,
Never compromising my beauty for my strength.
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