Logic states the improbability,
Though I still hold the dream in rigidity,
I must ignore the desire for my stability,
Adding true testament to serenity.
It will always exist within me,
The desire to be,
Who you can not see.
Frozen in a necessary, velleity.
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Author:
DD. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2018 14:01
- Comment from author about the poem: Another piece written based on a Twitter promt in which I also got to learn a new word. Thanks for reading x
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