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Jun 2022
Hear my words,

Time is like the stamp on the envelope that contains a letter and a poem shaped like the gentle vibrant rose on the side of the stream of reality.
Take it as it is,
But don’t beg for it,
Let it be what is is,
Constructed fantasy.
Written by
Omarcito  22/M/Massachuesetts
(22/M/Massachuesetts)   
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