Symbiotic Convergence
A poem that was resting so long in the notebook for months that I forgot about it. Seems like a good time as any to share it.
Every person is a bundle of influential circumstances beyond our control but within sight like a sculptor's chisel granted eyes for the first time. The differences being the person we've become from the cumulative or the singular and what experience you'll be to someone else who will decide if you shaped them o…
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