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Click hereWalking to a beat,
sometimes forlorn sometimes bitchy,
often cadenced but finally home
Did she reach the place?
Was she ever always there as she needed to be
she knows and They do
slowly the circle completes
revolves as the turns take one elsewhere
and yet what brings around that succour
looking and seeking,
Taking and giving
ahh giving till it hurts
and then it doesn't ,
cause once at the place
it comes back as it always was meant to
Should she have known?
Sometimes the answer is in front and
We don't see it
and Yet the birds always know
and whispered breezes tell All
This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,000 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>
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