Patient LoveTo validate this way of presentation, I currently have a kind of sensation, What is known from my perspective? Untraceable & hidden to all who will live, An ancient waiting; simply put for you, My observation notices something new, Yes, love, clearing the illusion’s view, Strength increasing as I move through, Just waiting to be picked from the air, To prove the way one person can care, To pave a way, and clear a path, Apply math, count my cash, & take a bath, Carefully though; they have a trait as well, Uniquely I present a poem for myself to tell. |
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