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Rene

A wound so deep

Of souls born to fly,

Of trapped emotions

Looking for an escape through the night.

A faith so strong, becomes the only companion,

Dark lonely routes leading to the brightest horizon.

A blurred vision

A heavy heart

A healing soul

A blank canvas awaiting its art

For a RENE never seen,

Sacrifices for a place never been.

Plucked flashbacks left behind,

For new hopes and tomorrows unseen.

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