The Adolescent Walked Into Adulthood
Carrying With Him His Memories
Set Out To Trade
All His Memories.
Thought He
That They Could Make Him A Fortune
Well ....
It Was All His Heart-Beats
Woven In Some Fine Colors.
What Did he Know Of Fortune
He Asked Himself Many A Times
A Love That His heart Can't Contain
Or A Vision Richly Inspired
And Now He
Trusted The Universe Could Quench His Thirst
As He Knew
The Heart- Beats Were His Limitations.
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