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The Invisible Hand

The Invisible Hand

I fell
Tripped over unforeseen circumstances 
Tumbled over unplanned machinations of destiny 
And landed on self pity ghosts and an awareness of my own ability to overcome the most outrageous boredom and bouts of dramatic melancholy 
Poetry 
Sleepless researching 
Day drinking 
Bruised self esteem 
Misfortunes sorrow
And calloused ego against the most outrageous accusations
But you didn’t know 
I was pushed 

KD~

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Marion Price

I think possibly we have all been here KD...nice write ūüĆĻ

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