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A winter walk by the pier. We're focus on how cold it is but forgot the idea once a conversation was near. It's interesting how the mind works. Poetry need no rhythm no rhyming it's like life itself.....

it just works.....

         I feel if we present ourselves with no fear then we grow as warriors we also grow as people.  I wanna be the one to bring the best out of you and you the best out of me so of course were equal.

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