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CHIPPED GLASS
Life is something to find
Open your thoughts
and set free your mind
I am heavy with dreams
and laiden with thoughts
Protecting a soul
That can never be bought
Do you see me?
As i see you?
Sand in our eyes
And morning dew
Picking chipped glass
buried deep in my throat
Worshipping genius
of the words i once wrote
Do you see me
as i see everyone else
Maybe because
I'm a spectacle of one's self
Written by Otatade Iseghohi Okojie
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