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2016-03-09 08:14:04
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Poetry thread.
Critique if you want, or just write of you want.
No words Spoken in hard truth
Evaded the setting of my youth
When all that seemed was
And then there was a cause
To be better, to be true
To be more than you,
But as time played its
Fateful tricks and
The path seemed stricken with
Obstacles of unknown cause
Coupled with maturity's pause
Of if and what and how
Paralyzed the now .
And moving forth into
What could've been
And what is true
There is one constant
To be found,
It is me, it is you,
Waiting to speak true.
