"1941" in 1994

"1941" in 1994

A Poem by wRIGHTer
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If we are to think its a concept of conscienceness,then the definition of sharing ceases to be absolute,that is reserved for the dead. Poem show how human interaction happens all the time regardless.

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Tonight a floating past scratches my palm,
now 1994,
this coin though graced the era of seperation.

This just the product of "1941" and not seperatism,
bought breakfast once in an all white cafe.
Tonight a floating past scratches my fingertips,
"1941" now gracing the new world,
buys breakfast in soweto.

This coin a slave of time proves diverse human connection.
"1941" in my palm,
your pocket,
our world,
in 1994.

© 2013 wRIGHTer


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wRIGHTer
wRIGHTer

Rustenburg, North West, South Africa



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it's really not that hard,life,all you need is love and a way to sustain it..everything else is just consequences more..

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