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Just Specks
The wilderness inside me
Has conquered all my chances,
And it will quell this one too
Judging by his glances.
Indeed, what does it matter?
Such worrying for nought!
After all, we are just specks
In pointillism caught.
Step back. See the big picture.
Let a little distance in.
Watch each dot begin to meld.
Seek the harmony within.
Trouble and frustration, leave!
Jumbled chaos, depart!
Raw and ragged feelings, go!
Just leave me my own heart.
