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A Poem by Tricia Mc

The words are purposes

The words are maps

The greatest blessings of mankind are within us and within our reach

But we shut our eyes and like people in the dark we fall foul upon the very thing we search for, without finding it

© 2017 Tricia Mc


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Added on January 11, 2017
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