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Dear Poet

by Vautaw

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I wish you could 
see yourself 
as I see you. 

You see 
an outcast, 
rebel without a cause.

I see 
a tormented soul 
with so much potential. 

Silver-tongued sage, 
healing hearts 
with the flick of a pen 
on a tattered page. 
 

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Tuesday 5th March 2019 10:41 pm

healing   heart   Poet   poetry   sage   soul   words

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