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Jul 2021
A thoughtful sigh
And a deep sign
I'm being said of
A wave of moving echo
Stream being meditated onwards

Oh said them I'm being berevered
Or else said they I am helped
I presumed stated was it
I perceived it was ever a test

I meandered onwards in a current
Directed am I as a bent stem
Leaves plug of as a dried out branch
I am ahead and not ever mentioned

I say I am not he
Understood I am a better it
I stood out of the paved stream
Round out as a dodged pen

I rewrite as a new outlift
I flow as a new lift
Ever is it I leaped
Written by: Erickson Iikuyu
Erickson Iikuyu
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