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Poetic T Sep 2020
May the future never be a sprint,
           but a smile

as that which you cant walk through
       can be traversed

with but a gracious glimmer
              of hope.

And smile :)
Poetic T Sep 2017
Were all metaphors,
people cant read us all the time,
             and envision what they want to see..

So taking us in abstract moments,
reading us as a metaphor
                of there first impressions..

Not reading further..
finding out that were more
           than just what that first paragraph said..

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