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Soap Box


Satisfaction has proved to be A stumbling block Repeatedly My foot was discouraged By its own Thinking that it was unable To rise And generate foward movement In one Complete motion. The stumbling block Was the soap box Of my own Insecurities It. Lessened The confidence of my mind While preaching its own Method of lurking self-hate Merging with one less than. Searching for a mind that would Identify With its message Mine stood at the foot of the soap box As my foot stood Motionless.
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