A dozen birds flew by like shooting stars
A thousand people sped in polished cars
I walked the narrow streets and looked ahead
Immortal, without any fear or dread
Inside I knew that they would never see
That I am not invisible. I'm free.
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Holly Nace
Library nerd. I write stories, books, and poems. My poetry delves into the melancholy and bright, the painful and the wistful. I hope my words resonate with and inspire others.
"Tomorrow is too far away
So I will live just for today."
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