trying to explain myself in four little lines without tripping over my tongue
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circles
i pass the days seeing us all walk in terrible circles;
in corners of herb gardens and herringbone paved paths.
they mirror the urgent stamps on our desk diaries in this
haunted circus of our lives, morphing for us, a parade.
This is amazing…!
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thank you!!
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Very beautiful words and always appreciate a short and to the point work of poetry…
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