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Folder: 
mypoeticside

We begin with simple words, 
not heavy with symbols or riddles, 
just a steady rhythm of voices 
gathering in one place. 

The page is wide enough for all of us, 
its quiet waiting to be filled. 
Each line is a step forward, 
each pause a chance to listen. 


We write to share, 
to make something together 
that feels like a hand extended, 
a small light carried into the evening.







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