One of Three
these pages i have written when thoughts pour out of rages,
Mix emotions of my prime during moments that lucy was flittering,
What i came to underline was the past that I swore keep behind is knocking loud.
Maybe when I'm gone they'll comprehend that these poems are my journal thoughts now,
And
Maybe you'll see that the Present shown me the Future when it shown me the Present.
It begin to whirl fast that clauses Wisdom my growth.
But I was last to late to realize the clauses.
One of three different then one of me next beside one of two.
You choose?
One of three- dan p
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