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The world is not enough.

By Alexandria ApontePublished 5 years ago 1 min read

One spec of the dust on my neck

Top notch, age perfected wreck

Is worth more than a shot

of the rot you can spot

Slyly sitting highly up here

Peering though glass, crystal clear

Still shelves below

the sweetest mellow and so

To reveal how you feel,

To know somehow what is real...

Drink down your spirit sweet

and face yourself complete.

Reveal your spirits shine.

Reveal proof divine.

So, just a shot of your spirit..

Pour neat and let me near it.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Alexandria Aponte

I have been a writer since I was 8 years old, writing everything from short stories, novel attempts, poetry and songs. I have been a singer for 21 years and I seem to have a comedic flare in most of my artistic endeavors.

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