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The sky is clear;
The day is pristine!
From my humble perch,
I was the people stride by,
They talk amongst themselves,
Trying to remain unheard.

Every car that rolls by,
Jump starts my imagination
As to where their destination may be!

I love the weather of this day,
He bright sun that illuminates my inner sky;

Tis is me, you foolish creatures,
A happy smiling fabulous ME!!

poloman33

@poloman33

On the path of defining and rediscovering me!

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