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Moving self consciously through a sea of strangers;
Bright sun in the afternoon sky.
Searching for sanctuary in a vast sandy expanse;
Longing to dip my toe.
Overwhelmed, the dread of ice cold rejection.
Withdraw once more, sad and empty.
The circle of my life.
About the Creator
Richard Prosser
My experiences told through my poems.
I am at the beginning, please bestow your critique.
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