where creative minds can interact
in the fullness of the memory
it seems that I was disappointed
yet again
unflinching
and yet I swelled with pride
unbidden come to rest upon my bosom
and finding peace
did dance
without much glitter
though in peace
and so does a goal astound
I want that which is denied me
I am not he who waits
though so I must become
before my truths are revealed
to…
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