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Andromeda
This write knows no rhyme, (welllll)
I can't stand pressed on my belief,
that simple beings stroll down hill,
casting against the wind,
smiling to convey perception,
or handling with care.
Serendipity I take with my brew,
along with you,
these people shined upon are put in such manifested terms on a better path though, as lessons are easily learnt but the teacher dies throughout, all the great guidance via a wisdom I do not have and I know that she was a teacher of worth.
Of this I have no doubt about.
And so do you.
Missed?
Doubt it as she has led 10,000 more to walk forward,
when the option was to stand still,
to glance an eye,
she spoke what is real,
as she went her own way,
but that is her right.
Remember to move onward, ONwards,
with what she said,
I guess,
was
right.
I can't stand pressed on my belief,
that simple beings stroll down hill,
casting against the wind,
smiling to convey perception,
or handling with care.
Serendipity I take with my brew,
along with you,
these people shined upon are put in such manifested terms on a better path though, as lessons are easily learnt but the teacher dies throughout, all the great guidance via a wisdom I do not have and I know that she was a teacher of worth.
Of this I have no doubt about.
And so do you.
Missed?
Doubt it as she has led 10,000 more to walk forward,
when the option was to stand still,
to glance an eye,
she spoke what is real,
as she went her own way,
but that is her right.
Remember to move onward, ONwards,
with what she said,
I guess,
was
right.
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