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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight.. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.


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