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May 2022
Not a Country
Nor is it immigration
A tomorrow came
But I am living it today
Sounds like a riddle
But there is no fiddle
It’s the Earth’s inspiration
Learning lesson
A lot to understand
I am standing on solid land
Sometimes I wonder
Why having a lot of questions?
Yet no answers
I have been granted
Permission on my part
The Earth making it my start
Purpose
Having a lead
Amazing Earth beyond my expectations
Yet thankful and appreciative
One who refuses to live don’t know
One who embraces opportunity excels
Some say, “Who am I”?
A person for all generations
I am the image from who and where I was created
Legacy in part, but comes further than Earth’s reach
I know you don’t understand
Perhaps no explanation needed
I am my own universe
Living, breathing, Granted and qualified.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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