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Aug 2014
I was always playing catch up
so it was known at a very young age
I would always be leaving
forging a path all my own
and going at my own pace
stopping in fascination of a flower
meditating for as long as it took
yes I knew I would fit somewhere
I knew I fitted everywhere
but I would need my own space
Written by
nivek
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