What we talk about when inquisitive,
that part of our lives we might cherish.
Remember, pause, moments when ideals
could become tenuous, troublesome.
Always holding hands is a memory,
we could find solace.
Knowing truth.
Breathe.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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What we talk about when inquisitive,
that part of our lives we might cherish.
Remember, pause, moments when ideals
could become tenuous, troublesome.
Always holding hands is a memory,
we could find solace.
Knowing truth.
Breathe.
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