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Who Am I?
The words are there written,
In font one size small,
And yet my set brain does not,
Get them at all.
For how does one answer,
A question so broad,
When to have ingrained morals,
Is to have ingrained flaws.
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Your poem hides a clean, real beauty that sometimes is hard to find on short poems. The deepness to it impresses me as well. “…in font one size small…” was an impressive detail to the poem. Lines like that—sharp—get the point across.
“When to have ingrained morals is to have ingrained flaws.” Good question; I don’t wonder indeed.
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