The Gift

Different places,
Different names,
But the truth is all the same:
How much you are lost
In your mind - it goes first,
And then it's your heart flame:

How bright does it burn?
It cannot be earned,
Or stolen. Or bought. Whatsoever.

There's nothing to gain,
So find your own pain -
It's the reason of your biggest fear ever.


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