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ANCHOR
Yet am a daughter of anguish;
but I believed in hope.
That a new dawn brings yet hope,
Everyone walks me by without a glaze,
rejected by society they make me feel.
I am comforted by the cold of the streets,
covered at night by the bites of mosquito.
waiting for hope which seems lost,
broken I am it forgot me.....
I seek peace at the river.
As I stand still..
I watch how the water dances to the wind.
The music of the water calls me...
bringing yet a breeze of cold peace.
Freedom I hail !!
My legs tied like an anchor,
so I dive to take my last swim.
To forever be united with peace.


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