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A Poem by Nosce Te Ipsum

your presence is so strong

and so intocivating,

something that hopelessly repeats itself

over and over again.

you spread yourself across oceans and seas,

reaching and trying to come home

to something necessary.

once you arrive,

your voice greets foreign trees

that are begging to be climbed

by young boys in ripped shirts

who enjoy the evening stars

that shine like they are the queen of their country

© 2011 Nosce Te Ipsum


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Nosce Te Ipsum
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