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Jul 4
The great bells of Saturn,
it cheers from all directions

Never speaking of any true path
but signifying one of many

Her rings, not safe to slide on
seem secure from my location

But I pause, unsure where to start,
doubting if I'm ready.
Poetroyalee
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Poetroyalee  21/F/My chaotic mind
(21/F/My chaotic mind)   
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