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Sweet
Munchies
She shared some sweet
Munchies,
Positive thoughts,
Casually inquired
What I might have
To add to the pool
Of wonder, where
Anyone could cup
Their hands, freely
Drink their fill,
Though a mirage
Of many things did
Cross my mind as
She was sensual
She was kind,
The mystic force
That flows and knows
Whispered,
Love and peace
Is in your grasp
And can be yours
Simply by opening
Your heart,
Unclenching your fingers.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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