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Shoot For The Stars

My mind is on the edge of the pier.
Gazing at the sky that never seems to disappear shaping pictures with the clouds entertaining constantly.

The shapes look so heaven bound tellin past stories of what has been or what's to come to our ImagiNATION young forever young.

Makes you focus on all that you've done like you're the only one but it has only begun.
Potential is my utensil and my gun.
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pourunson 6 months ago
Everyone has equal opportunity to absorb and embrace the mysteries of the cosmic energies that creates for us the true equal opportunity to succeed in whatever you need.
Shoot For The Stars, by FirstTimothy Sanders 5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 4 reviews.
pourunson 6 months ago
The things that give us equal opportunities to maintain the harmony and manifest from its unique mystic creativity to manifest the best out of you and me. Lol
Sonja Carnes 6 months ago
"love goal is my utensil and My gun."
Excellent work here!
Your poetry is strong but gentle!
Byron London 6 months ago
Andreas Simic 6 months ago
Aah, the voice of youth, it has only begun, I wish I could say that but I can't so I'll in its place I have experience and hopefully some wisdom along the way. So with that said great write.
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