Trumanity Poem by Arik Fletcher

Trumanity



We walk,
We run,
We beautify,
We cannot help but strive to fly.

We laugh,
we smile,
We mystify,
We cannot help but live a lie.

We dream,
We talk,
We justify,
We cannot help but reason why.

Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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