How is it I exist
in duplicate
simultaneously?
This divisive self
preoccupied
unforgiving
Facing forward
always looking back
lost in moments
(Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknuton. Image my own)
How is it I exist
in duplicate
simultaneously?
This divisive self
preoccupied
unforgiving
Facing forward
always looking back
lost in moments
(Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknuton. Image my own)
Another intriguing work!
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Thank you
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A mind-stirring piece. It seems we can’t escape ourselves.
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No we can’t. Thanks Eugi
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💖
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The beginning question is intriguing! Deep
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Thank you
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We just can’t seem to help ourselves, even when we know better. A weighty poem.
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Thanks Heather
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You’re welcome.
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Thank you……
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😊
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Don’t we all feel like this at times!
Love how you can put in words something that is hard to explain.
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Thanks so much
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Always a disconcerting feeling.
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😊🙏
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Thought provoking, a lovely poem.
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Thanks
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