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A child discovering what one day will be old Guided by instinct connected to future self Mislabeled as naive but in reality Holding keys Unlocking secrets Knowing the unseen Senses keen like a cat landing on his feet Adults need help Imagination lost Wonder less Settling for routines…
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Chaos set in order Fresh aroma, glossy floors Sanity restored
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Fleck jumps, magnet eyes Happiness breathes, slow moment Possibilities
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Distant chuch bells sing Breeze blows by, hint of summer Bench facing the world
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Flesh kissing flesh, heat Tight embrace heals, forgiveness Finding our grace
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Morning aroma Travels from kitchen to room Perfect bubbling
Yesenia Guerra 