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My own shadow
The last few weeks
I have seen my weakness
Tried to remain strong yet I mimic
All the chorus sang by the birds
Tried to divorce poetry
Just like a porter
My hands and mind wouldn't
have none of it
But the stubbornness in me forge
ahead with this dilema and fought
At the entrance of mind, yet I was so frail
And day dream about our first date
The smell of ink all over my fragile
brains couldn't let go but gave in
For that's were my joy is uplifted
Everything makes sense when
We engage in the library of words
Regardless of the mess we leave
But what we create is permanent
No one can take away from us
I did not find you but you did
Regardless of where I've tried to dig
You're the mine of my raw material
I'm glad that I'm your shaft
Poetry!
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I have seen my weakness
Tried to remain strong yet I mimic
All the chorus sang by the birds
Tried to divorce poetry
Just like a porter
My hands and mind wouldn't
have none of it
But the stubbornness in me forge
ahead with this dilema and fought
At the entrance of mind, yet I was so frail
And day dream about our first date
The smell of ink all over my fragile
brains couldn't let go but gave in
For that's were my joy is uplifted
Everything makes sense when
We engage in the library of words
Regardless of the mess we leave
But what we create is permanent
No one can take away from us
I did not find you but you did
Regardless of where I've tried to dig
You're the mine of my raw material
I'm glad that I'm your shaft
Poetry!
© All Rights Reserved
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