>Paths of Reason writer’s island #9-improvise

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Walk the pathway
of days spent with thoughts of
how squares cannot fit into ovals

Like worn-out shoes you wear
beating on the pavement 
showing miles
trekked – unaware

Truth behind the mirror hangs above your eyes
Feelings cannot survive

Rich and poor are united by pain
and strong layers of self-awareness
Sometimes we must improvise
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