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A different way of looking; I see white opposite black. Empty shadows sidle into view and where once was dark is light. Picture perfect scene leaps before newly opened mind like a child's pop-up book. Perspective changes with a softened heart. The striking contrast, an apparent reversal of an unseeing eye. I am reminded of what it is to know freedom.
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I'm relatively new to poetry writing....I've had some fantastic support from a wonderfully supportive friend who's taught me a lot. I'm hoping he may read this one day and recognise himself... All you need to know about me is I love cake and...
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