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This poem is reflecting on a time where I had once witnessed an unspeakable action. It has stuck with me since considering I have never spoke about it. The memory rest in the back of my mind with my dreams, goals, and ambitions. This determination is not new. My will to live is part of the proof.
By JamalThis poem is reflecting on a time where I had once witnessed an unspeakable action. It has stuck with me since considering I have never spoke about it. The memory rest in the back of my mind with my dreams, goals, and ambitions. This determination is not new. My will to live is part of the proof.