Fiona Pimentel Biography

Inspired by your infinite intellect,
And feeling faint when faced with your physique,
I rest in reverie, and real respect,
And search in song for solace that I seek.
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One drop of serum
is enough to save a life
in this parched desert.
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You are God’s masterpiece
To be celebrated,
Not a mistake,
To be crossed out.
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In the garden I have made,
There’s a cool sweet breeze,
Feel it, lazing in the shade,
Or as you climb up trees.
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How can I stop the tide?
Close the door to the Archives of Memory,
So you won’t slip in?
Canute couldn’t do it,
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