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Poetry: Young As We Were

Young As We Were Young as we were. Old as I may now be. I still miss you sometimes. We thought being young. Was a luxury. I was left behind. To learn the truth. The true luxury. Lies in growing … Continue reading

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Poetry: A Gift

A Gift The canvas of stars Brilliant lights in the sky Both Gifts and questions Maps and mazes Exchanged between the old and new Between living and the dead Surrounded by greatness Souls defined Stars A collective of souls lit … Continue reading

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