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Life
There is no
strength
in weakness
no second prize
for the life one
chooses to squander.
You only ever get one chance.
One chance to unfold;
flourish & blossom.
Try to unfold into your own unique being
as opposed to a carbon copy.
strength
in weakness
no second prize
for the life one
chooses to squander.
You only ever get one chance.
One chance to unfold;
flourish & blossom.
Try to unfold into your own unique being
as opposed to a carbon copy.
Published 11th Jan 2017
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Anonymous
11th Jan 2017 7:44pm
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Anonymous
11th Jan 2017 7:55pm
Yes, being a facsimile is like lying to yourself and others. be all you can be. great poem.
12th Jan 2017 9:16pm
25th Jan 2017 1:40am
this is beautiful i love the part about only ever getting one chance, good ink poet
