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  • Kristiane DiMaulo


On this Earth I walk and live,

Carrying with me dreams before my time.

Those that preceded me aimed to give,

So I could continue this family of mine.

Yet I am no Vessel.

For my mind remains my own,

And aspirations continue to form,

Of their own Accord.

Just as there is conflict and chaos,

There is resolve and repose.

Yet how would I be Human,

If there were one without the other?

Just as within my lineage,

And between my interests,

And amidst passions,

War wages on.

But what am I,

If not a brave soldier?


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