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Mar 11
But for now,  
Will you sit with me?  
And watch for the shadows in the smoke?  
Maybe even see the dance of what could be?  

And if they do—  
Maybe we do more than trap them in a jar.  
Maybe we can raise the bar.  
Maybe we can see  
Just how far  
The shadows in the smoke flow—  
If we work together  
To keep this fire aglow.
An excerpt from a longer poem I’m working on. I hope y’all enjoy
Written by
Linden Lark  27/F
(27/F)   
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