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Mar 2018
We are all stepping stones of
                  conscious emotion.
Never realising where our
                    footprint may reside.


Every smile collects on another's
                            unique harmony.
We collect coins to throw in each
                       hearts pooling ecstasy.


Never do we ponder which foot may
                                   take the first step.
Even though all ripples are distinct,
          our heart is the stone dropping.


"We fall for those who catch us,
          "No matter who's smiles catch us,
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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