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Call Yourself a Poet?
“Normality is a paved road:
it’s comfortable to walk,
but no flowers grow on it.”
Vincent Van Gogh.
The path that I choose is oft times, a rough one,
but better by far than the sterile paved desert:
yes, oft times I’ll stumble and sometimes I’ll fall,
but what use is certainty, knowing it all?
A better path’s found, as an old way is...
Sunday 1st June 2025 7:41 am
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