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A Paranoid Poem

I’m a poet. An original or a mimic. The canvas can decide. In papers that see faces other than mine, they’re vague copies of artful work. In all else, they’re threads holding my sanity, Saving me a crisis, every once in a while.

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Date: 3/11/2022 3:00:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you.
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