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Why does it feel like we are caught in the matrix and not one of my design. I tried to see the beauty and rhyme in it and meshed it in poetry.
And I stand with my honorable soldiers, poets of destiny, to see the true elements of our design.
I went somewhere with that but Im back and Im glad your still here. I need you with me because I need to make sense of life.
I need to know that I am here for a reason and looking into your eyes, I can see that I am.
Sometimes the matrix is made of one poet reaching out to another and maybe with that, we change the equation.
