Poem -

Moments

One by one

author
Matt Poe
Moments

Tho we cannot exist in one being the life of two we can exist one life 
   Everlasting or equal to 
         in revolving forward steps capacitating by moment 
The life by this measure alone complete so chosen 

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Apart Change Creativity Deepthinking Feel
Poetry Genre: 
Drama Freestyle Lyric Prose Tragedy
Topic: 
Reality
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