Your Place - 360 Degrees Of Lov3 Poem by sean north

Sure
there are reasons
though
their not excuses
if
you eat the fruits
you
picks and chooses
rush
through every dinner, find
that
someone to trim the roses
got
to get to that thing
before
that thing closes
only
preach from your past
and
all you've discovered
parts
been taken and shaken
and
closed up and covered
tho
no its not to be holy
or
even first in a race
rather

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Knowing your place