Part 21

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At bay I locked them

For if let loose

My whole world they shall erode

Locked behind my lashes

Full to the brim

Forever locked

It must be

For dashed hope ends no life

Beaten by life, yes I am

But back up on my feet

In no time, I shall be

Defeat is not my suit

Beyond the sky

I shall soar

Upward, success I shall attain

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