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Lost Touch

Isn't it funny as we age, our troubles become obsolete what we thought was rage, is now merely a stage in a retreat I've lost touch with myself- a younger version- unaware and oblivious with a step back I see the bigger picture we are all temporary beings in an infinite universe filled with cosmos and stars which collapse at their deaths yet we run around complaining in agitation, frustration sometimes in collaboration with our silliest fears- if only I could know then what I know now and laugh at my younger adolescent self

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 5/24/2018 5:09:00 PM
" Superb blank verse, Sarah.. So true!! If only we knew then, what we know now.. All the best to you.."
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