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Wednesday, 22 April 2015

Day 22

Survival

I am the tree that bends, but does not break.
I am the ice upon the frozen lake.
I am the hawk, high in the sky.
I am the vixen's high-pitched cry.
I am the stars that shine so bright.
I am a ray, a drop of light.
I am the stone beneath your shoe.
I shall endure, whatever you do.

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