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Poetry Book: Transparent in trials, honest in hope

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Listen to my poetry
I’ll only say it once to you
When you read it carefully
You’ll catch a fleeting glimpse or two
Of places that you’ve never seen
Or only see too clearly
Of people who have never been
Or people loved so dearly
You’ll catch a glimpse of me I’m sure
Maybe even feel my skin
Wish sometimes you had a cure
For places that I’ve been
But when you think you’ve finished
All that you can know
Reread a poem
Maybe two
You’ll realize
This is just
The Hello

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