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Personal Devolopment
These thoughts are merely clay,
Kneaded by the hands of the past.
Noted contradictions shall sway,
and harden, fragile glass.
Kneaded by the hands of the past.
Noted contradictions shall sway,
and harden, fragile glass.
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