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Apr 2020
A great poet once said we die unbloomed.
       In ignorance & isolation
Yet I feel it is in the darkest of places
       where stars shine bright
       where blue birds sing
       & a yellow brick road takes place.
It is in isolation where humanity blooms.
It is in isolation where we see that humans are truly good at heart.
       within the confines of ignorance
       that which we seek finally comes to bloom
       through the ponder and intricacy of the most beautiful flower
the mind and its product of thought.
A Poet
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A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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