How much i put in

To taste fear
In an already sour mouth
Is like wearing a leather jacket
In the heat of the Sahara
The fowl sweats
But the feather conceals it.
A fighter fights
A warrior wars
A survivor survives
I’m the root
That never dies
With a little watering
I will sprout
Again and again
And wear my smile
Like a badge .


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