In the present

 

“Are my words, really mine?
Will you steal them as several stole my soul
Leaving me broken
Lovers and friends alike
Past, present, future.
I still soar past all that burnt me using fire to construct
Who I am now.”
~Angela K. Crandall~
©1/14/16

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