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Pure of Stars Jul 2018
I see people as Poetry
beautiful and unwritten words who fill themselves onto pages of life
who render their every thought and doubt in mind
that is breathtakingly beautiful as it is absurd
An ecstatic cry of glee and dread all at once
Stripped souls who look for their identities
I see people as poetry
Breathtakingly tragic, yet nothing like it

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