Occasionally loses
Spontaneity
A slave to beliefs
Sometimes lose
Simple opportunity
A slave to things
Maybe forget
We were born naked free
A slave to dreams
Run a risk
Losing touch with miracles achieved
A slave to petty hates
May lose the chance
To harvest love
By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-09-18.
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