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Thoughts..

accumulating with such..

urgency..

as I try to separate and tag them..

purge the ones that don’t define me..

keeping a watchful mind’s eye

as a mother does her child…

The chaperone of these

adolescent dreams

I’ve watched them dance

in accordance

to rhythms

once unknown to

me

And now from the porch I cry

as I wave..

sending them off into maturity.

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