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I am grateful while growing in knowing
not knowing is an Arab horse
of course the facts are playing
dust-circles in your tracks
la pirouette et Tralala
the festive Fantasia
the powder stops no gravity
no shoulders can carry
true vanity
a head-start losing head
should never lose its focus
nor it's heart. M
Monday, January 8, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: facts,horse
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