Mirrored in their passion
they write exquisitely.
Soulmates from another mother
they pen their crafted words effortlessly.
Identical we may not be in color, race or creed
our sentiments reach others by the same bleeding ink;
souls of a common place to meet, indeed.
Shared creatively our spirit and notions
through poetry, and life…
Our words churned in which, our lovely little potions.
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