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Oct 2023
Disturbed
It was what was said
It wasn’t how or when
It surrounded that moment
I knew I was insulted being a put down
There was no encouragement
I am a ship out in the ocean in never reaching the shore
My mind on me
Let the sunrise carry me to new journey’s
Explore what my heart deserves
Turn days into moments
My virtues have meanings
They were walked on and blown away
Felt like I didn’t belong
Wrong place always at the wrong time
Standing on the shore with so much uncertainty
Doubt set in
My assurance had no endurance
But no more
I see a better life
Full of promise
True honest
I always knew who I was
It was expressed so
No although
I am a person of prosperity
My reality
Negativity voices have loss
I am the force that rules
Can’t and won’t stop
My journey has begun
There’s no end
Horizon beyond
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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