Poetry is my passion

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I'm fighting for freedom
This is the reason:
Been stuck in the same old rut
But you pulled me out
Hope to not get stuck again

Resurrected
Struck with a passion
Living for the moment
Won't take advantage
Of the second chance I've been given

Tell me I'm worth it
Before I let life slip through my fingers
And I start to slip away
I've been abandoned too many times
So please prove to me that you will stay

Hope is a fragile leaf
That cut itself off from the others
Turning 'round in the breeze
But just like me
It somehow finds the sun, at any time, night or day, above the trees

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