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Jan 2019
The earth warms in the Sun rise
The unknown is here it no longer hides
Soon to be shown by the moment that I've wasted tons of moments fearing.
Feeling the pressure of the other birds leering.
I was held down by the weight of their thoughts.
No, it was the thoughts that I thought they thought.
The thoughts that I thought I burried deep inside of me.
The self hating thoughts of no self worth that I despised in me.
No need to ask will I fall or will I fly.
When I stared at the ground and never the sky.
I sat and thought
Envious of time and the way it flew
Alfred Hicks
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Alfred Hicks  24/M/Ms
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