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The Future
Tomorrow is unpredictable like tides of the ocean,
Yet my mind doesn't heed that notion.
Scared to let it run wild,
Through the thinking of thoughts mild.
Yet I can only pause and wait,
And let the maze of the present decide my fate.
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The Stars in my Hands
PoetryThe stars in my hands: is a poetic prose work capturing each star in 3 short poems. Alexander Lorien
