I am starting to wonder if in life there is
a true black and white moment.
Opposites of each other, creating contrasts.
can we really see one without the other..or when looking
hard enough, digging deep enough, does it all become
a shade of gray....
The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
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