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Wounds inflicted unto me, I shall love them for good.
’cause I got nothing but these scars.
No I ain’t that powerless that I forego the chase,
’cause the breeze of altruism still lingers within.
Strong enough for unsuspecting anguish,
yet amenable enough for I’ll be okay.
None are words of matter for ye,
tiny spark I fancy albeit the negativism I see.
Lines to say 