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In the dark alleys of this
dreary existence
it's all I got...
to walk through darkness
holding high
proudly possessing
this lithe frame
and agile heels
and a strength no one
would suspect.
Challenges I love
but betrayals I detest
and cowardice I trample upon.
I meet life head on
and frontally
for I trust the heart
that throbs.
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