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Growing up being publicly humiliated

I waited for a light,

and waited

and waited

until I found a lighter myself because I lost my patience

made my own light so I felt I made it.

But I didn't shine the light on others

got too cocky and my flame became smothered

nobody recognized

there were no love there

so I blew out my light is search of my brothers

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