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Poem about life's deeper meetings. |
| OUR SPIRITS CAN NEVER COMBINE You think you're slick. You think I slipped. My character is built, while your soul is full of guilt. I know you'll pay your dues. I know I'll take note. Your character is clear, while my soul is still here. We feel the shadows. We feel the ghosts of lives past. Our characters are inter-twined, while our spirits can never combine. |