Written
Written in the stars
Is the key to make the door ajar
Have a little peek
At the weak
Minded?
I don't mind it
Written in the sea
Is a ghastly decree
The ways, paths, and roads of death
In need of a Jest...
...er
So serious people are
As if the damage of a car
Could be in reference to their soul
Which has a hole
They may be right
And already have wisdom in their sight
Striving true
To what may be due
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I am a young black woman who can only be herself. I see no color but am constantly classified by it. I am a serious dreamer. I do dream of a world where we all work in perfect harmony. My poems are a reflection of my life, thoughts, and emotions.
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