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The white shadow, With hooves of diamond, Yet pigeonholed, To live the life of a racehorse. The smiling poet, With heart of gold, Yet pigeonholed, To live the life of isolation.

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Published: Feb 12, 2016
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Notes: I was told, sometimes being alone lets out your greatest expressed poems.....

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