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 Nov 2016 CapsLock
Maxwell
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 Nov 2016 CapsLock
Maxwell
I don't recall falling to the ground
and getting back up, but here I am
falling for you all over again
Tell me am I love
or am I suffering
Am I stepping into the black
or into purity
So purity is white
and white is purity
Am I noticed for love
or projecting my suffering
hoping to be on stage
for all to see
Love is pure
Suffering is pure
Love is marred
as are flecks
pitting the whole
of suffering
*More of a stream of though rather than a poem
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