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Post by thefleetsin on Feb 20, 2017 23:15:41 GMT
when the right door opens
no one thought that there in his eyes, resides, the power to set captives free. no one, but little old me.
for i've not only been around the block but i'm the one who systematically dismantled the stocks humanity had grown accustomed to.
chosen dogmas for the frozen few who up until this point never imagined let alone knew there is but one paradise there between the sign posts and the sighs of beauty never to be compromised!
sjw 02/20/17 inspired at this very moment in time by that other steve who now i see in a whole new light!
from the 'beauty series' of poems
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