Poetry

Dear Me

Hard to see clearly when everday is dreary…respect or fear me but you will hear me…dear me, stay focused beloved…only do it if you love it…Low desires you stay above it…raise your standards and keep raising them…when the hanger-ons fall off stop saving them.

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