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Antarctic sunrise

I'm walking in circles yet on a thin line, I'm breaking the ice yet in a fire ring filled with grime.
I'm melting like a glacier, scorching like a desert, pacing in sighs.
Dividing, concuring, exploring.
Dying then living.
If only humans was more Forgiving.
Written by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)
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