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I have a history,
that no one knows,
something covered,
something to not look into.
I have a secret,
down in my soul,
that took me down,
to feel good even if I'm not.
Competition has killed me,
my friends graduating,
my friends, succeding.
I have a secret,
that few knows,
that helped me digest,
this fate.
I have a secret,
that I kept quiet,
that made me go on.
And while time goes by,
and this secret, to few,
will arise,
I will have solved my doubts;
and I’ll rise, in my own,
to be the right me once more.
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About the Creator
The Mager
Just a man in a mission.
Studying nuclear aerospace applications by day,
dreaming in the arts by night,
living in a contrast between me, my dreams and my destiny
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