Tuesday Morning Poetry #1

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Let’s never lose sight

that life is to be enjoyed

not a toy that is unopened

or destroyed

-B.B

All the books in the world

don’t equal pi

and won’t find me

her number, sign, or middle name

but what does it matter?

under the moonlight

B.B

Somethings don’t fit properly

but souls are molded like clay

and you can always

find a new way

B.B

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