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Poem: No Map


I thought I wanted

A white picket fence

One man to love me 

What I never knew is that

My soul had other plans 

It wanted to be free

The dream of a ring on my finger

A mini me by my side

Have all vanished from view

Decided to hide

It's the soul you see

Strong and unrelenting 

Boldly navigating me 

Unknown worlds are being explored

Unfurled tongues, a kiss or two

Galaxies of new dreams, so true 

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