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I do not think that people will ever understand the mind of poetry, to leave these words behind and hoping that someday the steps I walked on by will catch me by the hand be my memory, be my sanity, We do not fight monsters we fight illusions that are much better than this reality where we are stronger, wiser, richer, and full.
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Sep 18, 2024
Sep 18, 2024 at 12:08 AM UTC
Illusionary
I do not think that people will ever understand the mind of poetry, to leave these words behind and hoping that someday the steps I walked on by will catch me by the hand be my memory, be my sanity, We do not fight monsters we fight illusions that are much better than this reality where we are stronger, wiser, richer, and full.
Tint_Grin
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Sep 18, 2024
Sep 18, 2024 at 12:08 AM UTC
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